I had no one, not a single soul to turn to.
No one, i said no one except for God; He knows how I feel.
No one can ever understand how bad my situation/feelings are ryte now.
Not even my parents, my sister, and also my close friends know about how I feel.

and I dun care if wad I write affects you (the one reading this) or u wana critic about it.

im no sensitive guy, no emo guy. its just Blogging is one means of my sought after.
So if ur against it, piss off before I piss u off.

Feeling in a total distraught.
Life is in a great mess.
I noe im at fault.
Coz it’s a problem tt no one else has.

Feeling like a piece of junk,
That is always thrown around.
Mite as well sleep in a bunk,
Dun needa be nagged all day round.

I know I have friends who care,
And dun mind wad I do
These friends are rare
But they have their own problem too.

Having parents divorced at the age of Four
Never really felt their love and affection,
But who wants this kinda downpour
Wen all I need is juz attention.

To mum:
“Remarrying another was ur greatest regret.
Tt guy was no different
Treats me and sis like a rat
And not treating us like a parent.”

I guess now I shld shoulder all this problem.
By my own it will be,
As there’s no one willing to hear ‘em
And moving on independently

-end of story-

Friends,
thanx for being there wen ur needed,
foes,
thanx for the hatred

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