In the Full View of Things

In the full view of things people will always be harsh People will always be stuck up Nobody will ever try to help Whenever I cry for someone to help Nobody comes.... Sometimes I think I am not crying loud enough to hear But then I relize, They only pretend not to hear He tells me he cares But I know he lies He ALWAYS lies.... No matter how hard I try No matter what I do He still is not satisfied He and his frankinstine bride Be forwarned... the tale about step mothers.... is true. They always lie.... They think I am insane So they send me to this person She calls herself a consoler... haha..... She doesn't have a clue She lies, she knows nothing of privet thoughts, and should not be called a counsoler. What do they know any way.... My mind is my mind No one elses to invade But if you're brave enough to try Good luck getting out... well ...you could say the same My mind is always busy I can't remember a time when I wasn't thinking About the past About things I could have said or done Or about the future I wish could be true I don't know who to trust..... except for one........ My mom My sweet and loveing mother She is my everything I love and trust her More than I can say I trust her I love her.... My mom knows me better than anyone I know She knows my fears, dreams, and hopes She loves me She trust me She is the one who helped me when no one would I hate him...... The man poseing as a father The man who was never there for me The person I want to be the farthest away from I am forced to live with By a boges court Full of hypocrits and morons Why should they get to pick....... They tell me where I get to go They tell me I don't know OH but I do I know more than they could possibly dream of knowing Seven years I had been hideing Seven years I have known He is a heartless monster I was there..... All they had was papers I wasn't even aloud in the room I had all the proff they needed Seven years of experence But it didn't matter One day we will be home with our mother where we belong.