Why is it
That she hates me
For barely
Even existing?
What have I done
So wrong
That I became
Your punching bag?
Yes,
I don't meet up to
Your or anywhoms
Standards
And am not
As perfect as
My sister
But why always me,
Mom?
Why snap at me?
YOU ARE READING
My poetry
PoetryI hope somewhen someone finds this and feels heard / seen / understood
