Sometimes, blood is not thicker than water.
When you met a stranger
That truly made you feel-
that you has worth in this world.
Cheered you up at your greatest-
Improving your weaknesses.
Accepted you for who you are,
not correcting what you becoming are.
Not telling what to do and not to do.
I love to dance-
No, you should sing!
I hate math-
Be an Engineer!
It's very suffocating and controlling,
I asked myself-
Do they even love me?
For who am I?
Or just because they had no choice-
I came from their blood.
Don't hate me but-
I'd love to say this.
I'd rather be with water,
than my own blood.
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A/N: THIS IS TOTALLY NOT ME! Well, I technically did this poem, but it's very contradictive in my real life. It just came up in my mind and poof *IT BECAME COCO CRUNCH!* Ba dum tss
Well, if you can relate. That's bad, we can talk. Or maybe there's a way to tell them what you really want and CRYING in front of them is very effective! LOL. I actually, did it before. Once. Haha
They are still your parents anyway, maybe, Blood is thicker than water is true afterall. ;)
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PoetryCollection of amateur poetry from a teen located somewhere in Asia. Grammar lapses may be observed, please bear with me, I will re-read from time to time and change everything what's needed to be changed. Change -- such a simple word to say, if only...
