A/N: this was inspired from one of my dearest friends.
I have no thoughts occupying my mind,
because apparently I'm a shitty child.
And even though I try really hard,
I haven't gotten a single regard.
Well ,why should I even try?
When all you're gonna do is stand there and watch me cry.
But what if dissapear?
Will the apologies all be sincere?
Because I went from the perfect daughter,
to the poor lamp for slaughter.
-artiepottah
