You can't take the pain anymore.
You're at your limit; Mind and body sore.
You thought they cared but obviously not.
I can't figure out why you even fought.
You're sick and ill and in a bad mood.
They are too, but they're even more crude.
You tried to stay calm but they ignored you.
You lost it and yelled, thinking you hated them too.
They said 'Grow up' and left you alone.
Right then for you, your pain widely shone.
You wanted to cry but hid your pain away.
'I hate you' is all you could think to say.
You're acting like nothing was ever there.
Then you wonder if they ever did care.
You think of death and suicide,
To think, all they even always lied.
My note: Yeah. This happened and I wrote a poem. Sorry if I lived. JK JK JK. I'm kind of glad I did. Otherwise, I would have missed out on everybody. ^-^
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