This House

this house i live in why am i here? these people i live with the people i fear. these people dont care for me they bring me tears. these people say they care though but his im not aware. these people make me cry but they dont stop to think why. they dont even try to feel the way i feel inside. sometimes i think i should go bye bye. away from here away from the fear away from the pain that cause me strain but only in vain. i dont deserve this the way i been treated. they hurt me so much they dont even see it. sometime i want to die. they dont stop to ask why. then all the sudden i begain to cry.