Acceptance is common
In school
You feel included
Happy, even
At home
It's a different story
Because what do you do
When the people
That are supposed to love you
Be there for you
"No matter what."
"You can tell us anything."
I told you
You hated me for it
How can you hate
Your own blood?
What is so wrong
With who I am
That you of all people
Treat me like dirt?
Enough to say
You wish I were dead?
"Useless ."
"Just kill yourself already."
"I wish you were never born."
Every word
Sharpens the blade
Of self hatred
Replacing the hope
That once kindled inside
YOU ARE READING
Nighttime Musings
PoesíaJust a bunch of poems I write while going through all the angsty teenage emotions :D NO I DO NOT NEED THERAPY- but you probably do xx
