My Step-Dad

Why are you yelling at me?
you always do
i hate when your mad at me
you think everyone's wrong but you

you yell because I'm different
you yell because I'm dumb
you think my clothes are garbage
you think I'm such a bum

i try to please you
i really try
but when you get mad and disappointed
i always start to cry

i hate that I'm not good enough
so from people i stay away
when you ask me mean questions
i don't know what to say

so in the dark i cry alone
under the blankets, its so cold
wishing for some one to help me with this pain
wishing for some one to hold