Mom And Dad they make me sad;When they see me they don’t see the mad, sad, and anger that I have;
They see the person I will never be;They see the person that’s not me;They yell and scream with all their might but do they see my lil sisters fright;When she says those things;Those things she can say make me want to run away;When he yells those things, and does those things, and throws those things, and hits me in those ways;He makes me want to die those days;So Mom and Dad even though from each other your so far away;You both make me feel that shity way;That crapy way;That way I feel when I wonder why:Why am I still alive;Why must you do this to my heart!