There's this certain feeling That only some can give Hurting instead of healing Leaving you to question how you live
Why am I always out of place Always wrong, no matter how hard I try The shame bright on my face As I choke down the need to cry
Every argument drains me Leaving their smiles smug How I wish they'd hear my plea Instead of brushing my pain under the rug
Why can't the see this calm is fake How each insult hurts more and more Why can't the give instead of take Isn't that what family's for?
My family has never been very close, most conversations ending in an argument. Many thoughts and feelings have been left unsaid in fear that they would be judged or ignored. I'm not saying my family is bad, I love them dearly. This is just a way I have felt on many occasions, so I wanted to express it in some way. To let people who relate know that they aren't alone in this.