Jan 24, 2005 00:01
all i ever am is pushed around
and im thrown like some beaten old doll
its getting kind of old
and i am growing kind of tired of it
i hate having my brother live here
i bleed, and cry, and he feels nothing
he gets what he wants
as i am crying and bleeding now
its no fair...
i wish i was never adopted
id rather be picking garbage and starving to death, living on the streets than crying, bleeding, dieing
and i must go, for the more i type the more anger i feel
i cant stay here, i cant live this way