but what do you do when 'home' doesn't feel like home?
the arguments have got out of hand
telling me you wish I was dead
i didn't choose to be brought into this world
everyday a struggle
i found ways to avoid it
not coming back till dark
just trying to forget
waking up early each morning
to avoid the constant abuse
somehow you find a flaw
in everything i do
so i'm sorry for being me
maybe i should just leave?
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poesieit may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)
