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On My Birthday
written by ieatsmellysocks09:01 PM 1/6/05I feel sad I feel cold
And im only 9 years old
They all just punch me in the head
Im lonely now I wish I was dead
Its been like this since I was seven
My father saying he hates me and I’ll never go to heaven
Dealing with all these things when im only a kid
My daddys accused of doing something bad im not sure what he did
My mother is still in BC
Every once in a while she calls me
She makes me feel like poo
I never want to talk to her or tell her “I love you.”
All my friends have families that love them but not me
I get told im a bitch all the time by my family
Today is my birthday but no ones going to come
My dad ripped up the invitations and said I was dumb
Why do I have to deal with thisi tried to be good
But they still hit me I don’t blame them I would
Ive been putting up with this for years
Crying for help but no one hears
I feel sad I feel cold
And im only 9 years old
They all just punch me in the head
Im lonely now I wish I was dead |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Of course im not 9 right now i wrote this a long time ago so its not really that good i just found it please comment
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