I am from a torn apart house
Of unsatisfied dreams and endless fights.
I’ve grown up always being in the middle
Manipulated against each other
Till breaks back in strain.

I am from a house of raised expectations
Striving to satisfy crazy needs
Where good isn’t good enough
Where nothing is ever done right.

I am from endless disappointments
From a world not worth living
A world that drives one crazy
A world where family pits you against each other
A world that I would kill to get out of.

I wrote this for a school thing but it does have meaning to it. I was practically disowned by my mother when i wrote this so i was really depressed and it shows. NE ways just thought i would post b4 i tae a short time leave.