Sometimes I feel as if I can just go away from my whole family and never return, and not want to see them or contact them in anyway.
These feels of anger, and irration of my family is getting to me its like these feels are always going to be there even if they will be in memory.
Since I was about six years old, more or less I couldn't wait until I lived on my on.
Now seventeen, I am getting so ready to leave my family behind.
Not that they did anything its just, I am sick of them telling me how sweet I am.
I could care less.
But for some reason if I told them how I feel they might regret it, or maybe I will.
So lost and confused on how to tell people my true feelings, and this and my other poetry is the only way I can tell you how I feel.
It's almost like if I tell my true feelings someone could get hurt emotional, or it will end up in a argument, as far as I feel.
But then again I never could tell people my true feelings, just because its something that doesnot seem to apply to me.
I've been that way since I could remember!
NOTE: I know this might not sound like a poem very much, but hey it is close enough for me! As long as I can express myself!
THANK YOU:
Stones:)
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