My life

by Rochelle   Jul 26, 2005


My life sucks
I am nothing but a pot of dust
I am the only one who understands the way i am
and when my mom is around me all you hear is BAM
I cry myself to sleep each night
Hoping everything will be alright
I wish i would wake up and it all just be a nightmare
It is like no one every cares
To hear what goes on
We cant never get along
I wish for me to go asleep
And one day i will never weep

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