H.O.M.E

I always treat my home as not me being at home.

I don't think that my family is a family afterall.

We don't talk,we don't eat together,

We don't even changes info with each other.

I did not talk to my dad,

And now maybe my mum as well.

They think I am the devil's child.

Am I?

See,I told you.

I am bad afterall.

I can live on my own.

I don't have any regrets at all being me.

I am different,and yet special in every single way.

I was being brought up this way.

So,be it mum and dad.

You made me this.

Please don't blame me.

I don't have any guidance at all.

Where were you when I really need you?

No.I don't need you.

Because you always blame me for everything.

And I am sick of that.

I need to get out from here.

As soon as possible.

Please my love,

do save me.