Finally spend time with my closest friends
Then my parents ground me when I get home
They don't give a single reason
It happens every time
They push me further away
It's all their fault
I haven't done anything
I had permission to see my friends
I did my chores
Listened to my so called parents
Then they do bulshit like this
And have the audacity to ask
"Why do you hate us?
We haven't done anything to you."
Stop
Step back a few lines or even to the beginning
I did what I was told
Did extra chores
Barely got home
Then ended up grounded
And you ask why I hate you?
Ever think you did this to yourself
Ever take a step back and realize how horrible of parents you are?
No you haven't!
So don't say it's my fault I hate you
Or blame my friends
Don't you fucking dare blame anyone but yourself
You are such assholes!
YOU ARE READING
Slam Poetry
PoetryThis just needs it's own book away from Quiet Ideas, so I am putting all my slam poetry in here. Plan to update Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Sorry if no new poems come out, just means I didn't get a chance to write down a new slam.