R5 Imagines: Clean/Dirty (REQUESTS OPEN)

(VERY IMPORTANT Author's Note) About the Requirements/My Poem!

Hi guys! So, I'm just here to tell you guys a few things about requesting imagines. DON'T WORRY, requests are still open, I just need to tell you guys these things:

-I have my school work. I take school really seriously and homework is no joke to me. So your imagine may take a while.

-Please don't tell me "I don't know what" or "surprise me". Like I said earlier, I have lots of school work and I don't have all the time to thing about a plot line. I will understand if you really can't think of anything, but before you tell that to me, please just really think about first.

-READ THE REQUIREMENTS!!!!! I post the requirements on every imagine I post, so it's not that hard to find one.

-Maximum of 5 imagines per person...

So ya! That's all for the requirements. Now for my poem. I just really wanted to share this. Please leave your feedback!

To A Teen's Parent...
To a Teen's Parent...

You think I don't hear what you say about me when I'm not looking?
You think I'm lazy, fat, a stupid princess Barbie doll?
I thought I was supposed to be the queen to your king,
But apparently it's not like that at all...

You think I do nothing, and that I never help. That you do all the work?
Well maybe you forgot about all the other times I also pitched in.
You think that my sister did nothing; I don't need to act like a jerk?
Well you should understand, that your words sometimes make me bleed and suffer in pain, like my heart got stabbed by a pin.

You don't try to place your thoughts in my point of view, never try to understand me.
You don't realize how much it hurts; how the pain aches.
You think I waste all your happiness, all your glee.
You think I'm such a liar; a fake.

Sometimes you should remember that I'm here; I'm still a soul.
Sometimes you should remember that I have feelings as well.
Sometimes you should remember that your words leave a mark in my heart: a huge hole.
Sometimes you should remember that sometimes I feel like home isn't really my home; it feels like hell.

-Bea V.

Bye guys! <3