WordsA Poem by Escape My Fate
You ask so much from me
I struggle to keep up I run behind you Trying to meet up to your expectations Good Grads Regular style Lots of help around the house I used to try to be right behind you But one day I stopped And i started to walk back I didn't want to be "Your Perfect Little Girl" Anymore I quit being the goody good. I went back And failed my grades I went with my own style And i told myself If my family truley loves me They will accept it And accept me for who i am My older sister Calls me a "Emo Freak" My younger sister Treats me like S**t My mom wants to send me away Cause she also thinks im a freak My dad is the only one He knows when im depressed And when i cry he tries his best To make everything better But nothing ever will Ever Again. © 2010 Escape My FateAuthor's Note
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Added on November 25, 2010 Last Updated on November 25, 2010 Author
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