Family: where does it start and why does it end.
Why does it take one thing to make them never want to see you again.
It's as if your not important and were never there.
Now that your gone do they even care.
Even though it's not your fault, your to blame.
What does it matter, they all act the same.
I wish I were a fly on the wall.
To see if they even miss me at all.
Still it hurts to know that I've been turned away.
All my dreams have been led astray.
How do I go on with the guilt I'm feeling.
It's not my fault but that's what their thinking.
I wish I could go back and change what happened.
Then we wouldn't be hurt and no one would be saddened.
But you can't change time it remains the same.
Eventually we'll all get over the pain.
So back to my question, I'll repeat it again-
Family: where does it start and why does it end?
I wrote this my senior year when I was going through a custody battle with my family.
