my father is a drunk
and an abuser
my older brother is in jail
for dealing drugs
my sister sells her body
as a daily job
and i,
i am a little girl
trying to hide
from her shameful life.
trying to escape
the worlds judgment
regretting every day
she lives.
my mother died
giving birth to me.
the day she died
was the day my family's life
went down the sink.
if i hadn't been born
then maybe
my family
wouldn't have
to be like this
they wouldn't have
to feel pain
they would be happy
if i,
never existed
YOU ARE READING
It's My Fault
شِعرThese are just some depressing poems ^-^ im new at writing so there might be errors (~*-*)~ n_n ^ ^ (owo) (=w=) (v v) ( v v )
