Free verse № 38209
Mom And Dad
My mother is a hippocrite
My father is full of shit
My life is so fucked up
Who cares its fucked up?
Well everything that i've ever done was never good enough for any one
Well now i'm having my revenge
I'm going to burn you and your shit town
Its all coming down
The flames are shooting up and burning down
Everything that you once tried to build
Your world is falling apart
And now you know how it feels
My parents are killing me
For the way that i am
My world is falling apart
And there is is nothing that i can do
Well i'm gonna rip out your guts and throw'em against the wall
Now you'll know my pain
And i won't have to explain
The hurt inside of my head
Cause you'll all be dead
And i'll be left all alone
My mom and dad are destroying me
And there is nothing that i can do
Well i'm gonna fight back
I'm gonna be heard
You'll all know my name
I'm gonna murder and massacure and burn your ass
Teach you the meaning of pain
You'll all know my name
And my suffering
3 comments
Look, pinkbunny person, I just read your other two, and I've already left a comment about the style. I think everyone's in agreement that teen angst doesn't make for good poetry, and if you want people to take you seriously then you need to at least try to write serious poetry. Even if it isn't any good, people will feel more inclined to give help to a serious work than to a pointless piece of rage. As miss zzinnia said to me, it's the people who give you criticism that will make you a better writer (mostly). Try something new, there'll always be people who will give you good advice.
Anyway, you should love your parents. Unless they beat you or something.
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