Family Is Sometime a Bad Thing
I love my family, don't get me wrong
But our bond isn't that strong
I think what have I done bad
To make them treat me like this
And make me feel sad
Others say, don't worry what people say
But I can't help it, when it is my family
My sisters, and my brothers
Say things about me behind my back
Why all of the attacks
When I haven't done anything to anyone
And I think what is all this for
And it hurts down in the core
But now I think, I am done
Don't like me
It won't kill me
Copyright © Roberlynn Jones | Year Posted 2009
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