Rents
By Skeptacool
Tue, 20 Nov 2012
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I love my parents I really do
But when it comes to me they haven't a clue
I sit waiting quietly and good
But deep down they must know that I'm misunderstood
Why do they argue and only upset me?
Surely i can't be the only one who wants to run and flee
They kiss and make up and all is well
Except for me nothing is right and I must think and dwell
I guess I must be the one who is out of order
When my plate flies and there sad eyes begin to fill with water
I will be good
I will do right
But please for once and just tonight
Can you show me all your love
And give me guidance from above
I need your help you must hear me now
But still for some reason you never know how
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