Do you know what it is
like you when your own Mother calls you psycho? When she
can’t even communicate to you without yelling at you?
You can’t.
When your best friend is talking behind your back? To the boy you
like dating your best friend.
It’s impossible.
Saying your last goodbyes to your Father just before his death.
Having to bring your little sister up while your Mother is lying
in her bedroom battling depression.
It’s hard.
It’s hard to keep going, being that daughter who gets the
best marks in school. The one that gets into university. The one
without a boyfriend in high school.
The one that has to please her Mother and gets judged for
everything she does by her own Mother.
Having no one besides her
and having to grow up by herself.
It’s sad.
But the secret is….
I’m
her.
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LOSTPOETFROMHEAVEN*
4 years ago
Strong Soul!
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