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May 2016
You hypocrite. You tell me,
"God made girls gentle, soft,
He made boys rough, violent."
You tell me this after you
took a spoon and shoes to hit me.
You attempt to stop the physical fights
between me and my brother
with your own physical violence.
You physically and emotionally abused
me and my little brothers for years.
I have scars, physically and emotionally.
But maybe this is normal.
Maybe I'm just over sensitive.
Maybe I'm the hypocrite.
My mother and father say quite a few things that contradict each other. I'm not necessarily abused but my relationship with my parents could be better. Maybe all parents are this way but it still hurts.
Written by
Cherry  19/California
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