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Healing and Hardship 1-14

I was ten
And SHE was eleven
And the other was already gone long ago
But now we get happiness

Bad habits follow
Bad actions 
Bad moods

Unprepared parents make 
Untempered tantrums
The medicine is killing me
Why can’t I take control

Anger and Pain
Pain and Anger
A room filled with trash
But it's MY TRASH
MINE

Sometimes in healing
We cast our pain
On the people we love

Moms got medicine
She cries for yelling
I don't care
I don't care

Time to see the therapist
I HATE THIS
I hate this
It doesn’t even work

Why did you steal?
I don’t know
I don't even remember picking that up

School is tiring
I know what I a supposed to do
But nobody sees me anyway

That girl sees me. 
I don't like it
She sees me and is rude

All the other kids get yelled at for moving
I left in the middle of class
Nobody noticed when I got back

Why do homework
It doesn't matter
Nobody looks at these grades

Why keep comics
If you can't read them
I don't understand why the packaging is important
I see that you are angry

I don't see how moving a book
From one corner to another
Is Stealing
But ok

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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