At night I get lonely,
I wait for dad to see me,
But he is off with his mistress,
The one that has a hold of his lips.
At night I get lonely,
I never see mommy,
She is constantly crying,
She even tried dying.
At night I get lonely,
My brother is always busy.
He stays in his room until it gets smoky.
Only comes out when he is hungry.
At night I get lonely,
My sister is always with Harry.
They always use needles,
While listening to The Beatles.
At night I get lonely,
No one is there by me.
To God I pray,
For the hours to pass so it can be day.
I fear these moments,
The moments on these lonely nights.
This is a poem I wrote a while back ago, and it's in the perspective of my child self. That's pretty much it.