Someone
else’s child. Trouble. Problematic. Ungrateful. Burden. Lazy. Attitude
problem. Rubbish. Asshole. A nuisance. Full of shit. Stupid. Cocky. Rude.
Better off dead. Hell is for you. Screwed.
It goes on
and on. Trying your best to be the best but maybe it’s not enough. You’re not
working your ass off to live up to their expectation of the “perfect child”. Oh
god, what are they gonna do with you? Foolish child, they deserve better.
You’re pathetic, you can’t even make your parents happy and after all that
they’ve done for you, this is what you repay them with? Have you no shame!
Little spoiled brat, you don’t have the chance to go far, not without their
blessing. What are you doing now? Don’t cry, you don’t have the right to. You
brought this upon yourself. Does it please you? Making your parents cry does it
please you?! "You nothing but a screw up so loud inside my head.
Living
to that thought. I know I make mistakes and I swear I try not to repeat them. I
learn from them, I do. I’m not a good person but I know I’m not that bad.
Everyday I convinced myself that I am good. Maybe not the best but not the
worst either. When I’m being pulled, pushed or kicked down, I lay and cry and
just think of how it got that way but I pick myself up every time, I try to try
once again. It’s disheartening how I feel like I'm being persuade to believing
that I can’t make it.
When everyone
turns their back on you, who do you turn to? I believe in myself ‘cause that’s
when the thought of how I’m the only one I got hits me and I hold on to that, always.
yours truly, riri.
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