Maybe I deserved the belt today
After all I came home late.
All parents are like this
He's just kind enough to go easy on me.
I am the problem
Always was always has been.
Maybe I should disappear
Became one with the stars
But then why would someone so hideous like me
Belong with something so beautiful as them.
YOU ARE READING
Unheard
PoetryI feel it Before it comes The inevitable hit Who do i blame? For letting me live in such hell Why won't the end just come? And sweep me away.
