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My Messed Up Family

Poetry By: SexKitten121
Poetry


Tags: Hate, Emotion, Drugs


I don't fit in with my family...here's how I feel


Submitted:Dec 27, 2011    Reads: 163    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


You can't help me.

You can't save me.

You don't know a damn thing about me.

Honey you're a high-class snob,

And to you I'm just white trash.

Did you know I'm a party girl?

Yeah I like booze and weed,

Sure I've shot up coke and meth,

But only a time or two.

Bet you didn't know your family wasn't perfect, Bitch.

You can't help me.

You can't save me.

You don't known a damn thing about me.





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