you think they've got your back
...broken..stabbed
****.
You think your parents are your back bone
...ah ****, here we go again
yelled at
my head pounding against my skull
feeling exactly how I feel
my heart locked up
trained to not feel
love
lust
or trust.
everyday thick chain wraps around my heart
making sure every emotion cannot slip
not a single tear can shed from the chain


our parents seem to build this image in their head
but in reality that image causes their children to fail