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I Wish They Knew

I wish my mom thought we were more important that the T.V. I wish my stepdad thought we were more important than his nightly bing drinking I wish my stepsisters wouldn't be depressed to come home or afraid to stay after dinner instead of fleeing, alone to their designated shelter I wish my stepdad was less angry all the time I wish my mom didn't have to thirst her sorrows with boxed Franzia Red Wine I wish she would stop complaining, and see all the little things worth enjoying I wish they knew their lives were slowly wasting away faster than the drinks they put down and the sarcasm they put out I wish they knew there was a world outside because I'd like to experience it with them and leave some good memories inside I wish they knew that missing their life was more important than missing their show I wish they knew missing their children's lives were too I wish they could sit down with us and learn what brilliant family they have But we are too boring We are no murder mystery, crime sport, beer, or wine I wish they would be honest with themselves and each other and admit out loud that they are unhappy I with they knew the energy they expelled the atmosphere they create makes it a home of one almost hated They are good guardians, they protect us, feed us, love us and I know they care Still lingers this sad, constricting, and distant feeling in the air I can come and go as I please but I wish they saw their daughters had the running away disease Whether inside themselves, to their room, or a friends, They should not want to escape their homes in the end Their children have such inspiring minds They are beautiful souls, ambitious, intelligent, kind I wish they could see but it's blocked by the T.V. and all the Netflix movies I wish they could tell I am an outsider looking In and I don't even know where to begin Mainly I wish they would open their eyes and realize, their lives and their family are passing them by We love them so much we miss them we know they love us but I wonder if they miss us Or if they even know who We are..
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Jan 24, 2013
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