I sit and I talk to my only escape, my internet friends who rapidly became best mates. YOU are home and angry ,because im online again.,.... shoudent I be cleaning, or mowing the lawn. Or may be YOU are out , playing with your friends , leaving me home where the work never ends. Then YOU come home Drunk....., YOU shout and YOU swear, and smash up the furniture with out as much as a care , Threats and rages as we dont do as were told, You cutting the power is rapidly getting old. I sit and watch and pretend to ignore which infuriates YOU even more Nothing s good enough , the house is not clean, YOU call me some names and continue to scream The food that I cook is not fit for YOU the king , so out YOU throw it out and the dog hoes in. I am tired of YOU picking all the time , I need some peace and quite and some time for me , without a doubt Of course I cant because your never home and looking after children is beyond your realm. I have come to realise its all about YOU,..were we fit is only when it suits YOU. How did YOU become this way , what spoilt YOU rotten and made you believe its okay to treat people this way
Posted on: Sun, 07 Jul 2013 08:08:12 +0000
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