A poem on how a teenagers life is. Basically my life in my house. |
You never listen to what I say You yell at me from day to day You expect me to be nice to you But, you yell at me so I yell too You say stuff that you don’t really mean But, what should I think I am just a teen Yelling and screaming in this house I would rather it be as quiet as a mouse Your other child you adore So forget about me I’ll be mean so more I never want to go back To a house filled with arguing people who are whack My problems you never know I tell them to people but to you I don’t show You just never understood Anything about my childhood You said you would know all my problems But out of all of them you only know some To me you try to prove How my life is going to improve But with a dad never home You kind of get the alone syndrome But when he comes I am nice But I guess the relationship is solid as ice Because away again he will go But stronger the relationship will grow Seeing him sometimes heals my soul But talking to him from day to day is my major goal As my mom I just can’t tell All these problems in this living hell We’ve had problems in the past But this is just another one that will last The other night you said forget it About anything I want which is just a little bit All I want is love and care But that being there is very rare Because we never show So I never know Five minutes ago you said you love me Now we are arguing may we stop I will plea Well I guess it is over for now Because I go to my room and end this for now But again it will start Only disrupting in my heart I can’t take this no more You yell at me, I slam the door We never talk anything out All we do is scream and shout So I never tell anything to you but you’re listening now And I am going to tell the truth and this is how You’re going to sit down and listen to me Then all of my problems you will see You might understand Maybe ever lend me a hand My problems we’ll sort out Me fighting with you is what this is about But since you’re listening With your heart all glistening Maybe you should check your son Because out of our family he has won He gets in trouble in and out of school His troubles are floating in a pool He hits and bullies me all the time What I am saying is he’s a slime Punishment would probably help But then he’ll hit me and I’ll scream and yelp All I am trying to do Is help out this family and you can help too I guess what I am saying is I love this family And I want it to turn out merrily I sometimes hate them But then again my heart was hemmed Well now you know what I truly feel Saying this to you is how I heal So I hope you listened close Now my feelings you got a dose |