Home Life

Living at home  Is my personal hell  The abuse gets in the way  I don't know who I am anymore  My goal in life was not normal My goal was to be nothing like them  Everytime I go home  Every time we talk  We argue over everything  And it's always my fault  Once I get out  I know I’ll be ok I will be safe From their abuse  Maybe someone will actually  Want me  Love me  Believe me  See me  Understand me  I can only hope