When I was younger,
I was so happy.
Looking back, I can see
ignorance is truly bliss.
I used to think I was normal.
I thought my life was average.
I assumed I had no extra blockage.
I swore I was just like everyone else.
I thought: Every kid has a drunk mommy,
and everyone has a missing daddy.
A brother who treated you like a flea.
Everyone lives the same life as me.
Then, I went to middle school,
and everything changed.
My views got completely rearranged.
I have never lived like everyone else.
I started seeing life as unfair.
I saw my brother's words as abusive.
I was no longer dismissive
to the way that I lived.
Not everybody is told to kill themselves
after getting caught cutting themselves.
Inside my head, my therapist delves.
I hide behind shelves.
Not everyone gets grounded
for trying to commit suicide.
Normalcy is what I wish to find.
I dream of equal opportunity.
Why do I get grounded for months?
What lesson will that teach?
Can't you practice what you preach?
I wish I lived like most others.
I wish I didn't live my life.
I want to live like my friends.
They get grounded for a day, the end.
No beatings, no yelling, no reprimands.
I work and I work,
but it is just useless.
I'm never good enough for Mrs. Boneless.
Would anyone like to trade lives?
Or have I said too much?
Would you if I hadn't said so much?
God, I need a fucking crutch
to keep living like this.
When I was younger,
I thought I lived normally.
Now, I can't agree.
I wish I couldn't remember.
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No Wings
PoetryDedicated to Lund The sequel to "no halo." "I'm an angel, look at my face! Hell is not what I bring, I wanna help your case! I've lost my halo, and never had wings!" "No Wings" Beats (playlist): https://soundcloud.com/helllbitchonorinam/sets/nowings...