My Family and I

by MisterScabbedWings   Aug 15, 2005


My Family and I have always been
When I'm down or when I win
They were always there for me
Opened doors with their key

Opened my eyes to many things
Gave me money and my wings
Loved even when I was a goof
Gave me space under their roof

Years have passed and I've grown
Now trying to make it on my own
Located in an empty flat all alone
I'm broke to my skin and bone

Eventhough I'm mature I feel small
Like the forgotten kid at the mall

Wrists cut open, red is all i see
A big disappointment in the family
They used to love me so
I love them Still but do they know?

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  • 18 years ago

    by zay

    know but u need to stoped tho