You wanted a boy You got me Were you happy Of course not I did all the right things Took care of you Didn't chase after boys Rather, I chased my dreams Made a name in the world People I meet say- we are proud of you ! But you are ashamed . I am still your worthless child Just because I am a girl.
i don't hear the whispers anymore neither do I see the flashing lights. my bed has become a graveyard, where my blood is a fountain and my chest opened for the flies that drink brown liquor and spit through rotten teeth for the worms that deceive their own sisters ending lives just for grinding teeth.