This isn't how you raised me?
Um,
Yes it is.
When mom gets upset she yells and flees,
and slams the door.
When you get upset,
You yell and scream,
and take something.
But then when I get mad,
You expect me,
expect US,
to be calm and collected.
"talk about it"
But then why can't you?
Why can't you do what you expect ME to?
Do tell,
maybe then I'd start listening.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryCrushes, Heartbreak, Depression, Sad Truths I make it all! Here is my poetry! TW: Heartbreak and hurt, maybe a small amount of swearing but I don't know yet. #1 in Sadtruth - 10/5/23 #13 in Poetry - 11/11/23 #26 in Quotes - 11/14/23 #55 in...
