They blaming us, for the bad things they did.
They blaming us, to cover up their own mistakes.
They blaming us, by pointing fingers.
They blaming us, by pretend they are the angel.
They blaming us, by saying we are the devil.
They blaming us, by acting they are innocent.
They blaming us, by making us look like the bad person.
Cruel. Too cruel.
They blaming us, for not controlling our anger issues.
But did they realised it?
It was them at the first place.
It was their faults at the first place.
It was all their mistakes at the first place.
It was not us that problematic. It was them.
But they made we feel like we are the problematic one by playing victims.
By comparing us to others especially siblings.
Yes. We may and may be not toxic and problematic. But at least we realised it our own. We didn't pretend like we are the angel. But that doesn't mean they can treat us unfairly compared to others.
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MY SUICIDE NOTEBOOK
PoetryDedicated to my family to read once I passed away so they understand my pain =) *it's not complete work of mine cuz I will update it each time I realise there's a flaws :') so if there's grammatical error please tell me on msg hehe
