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When I thought that I wasn't grown up, I look back to the times I open door's for people.
The time's when I started defending myself
The time's I was cleaning dishes and helping my grandmother
And I looked back when I was on the floor scrubbing
And when noone thanked me for that
And when I was just so tired of the drama
I wasn't aways in the mood to deal with baby shit.
I was just so tired of everyone shit
So yeah your shit messed me up mentally.
And I feel so bad for all that feel like they have a black bruise under there eye's.
As if life punches you everyday.
Like you never get any sleep
And the drama gets tiring.
And the rumors get so tiring.
I'm so bruised.
I bruised easily
And I am so tired....
I feel like life punches me and never let's me sleep
Mentally and physically I am abused
And I was only tired of everyone's shit
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