Everyday
No matter how well I do in school or how well I clean the house
Still they aren't happy
To the time I walk in the door till the time I go to bed every night
The screaming never seems to stop
It used to be just from my mother
But now my father too
Sometimes even my older brother
The one I considered my hero
It hurts....
They tell me I'm crazy,stupid,a mess up
I just want to be good enough for them
But it seems I never will be
They say the care and say they love me
But I'm not blind, I can see the hate they have for me
I was a mistake, they did not believe in abortion
So, here I am, the mistake child
In the dark I sit in my room and cry
Day in and day out
Their words and looks
Slice deeper into me then a razor ever could
This has went on for years now,
When will it end??
Sometimes I wonder what It would be like
If I just got up and left....
Or if I ended it all for good...
Or even if I called the police...
But I'm not strong enough to do any of that
I can't last any longer
These people are not my family
The people I see everyday are monsters
They don't love me, my family did
Where did my family go, they are missing:(
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Abuse pomes
PoetryThis story is completed I hope u like it it's over it's sad is all I can say it's pretty much my life