Sad

[shadowofsadness]

I don't get it. My mom yelled at me instead of yelling at the maid. Life is unfair. It really got me thinking about how no matter how sure you are of things, things will probably turn out crappy with people yelling at you.

Here's my first poem on LiveJournal:

Yelling at me
When you should see
Who really screwed up
Wasn't me
Wasn't me

Let me know what you think.@