You wonder why
I love to be alone
When am with you
You wonder why
I don't answer your request
It's All because
Your injustice
Your favourism
I would have told
You that but
My culture demands
Respect to elders
So what should I do?
I do what I know best
Keep my thoughts
To my self and heart
I have I lot to say
But can't say
It sucks
You only come to me
When you want to vent
U talk about everything
Happening to you
But you never ask me
What goes on in mine
You Say I have anger issues
You say am rude
You never ask why I
Behave like this
You just assume it's
Puberty stage
To some extent it
Might be
Nobody cares for my
Feelings
They trample on them
I don't trust people
For the fear of the
Unknown
Fear of been back stabbed
Such a pity
I wish I could
Be very happy again
But I can't
I have a lot of weight
To carry and its weighing
Me down
No one wants to share
My burden
