You fight about money, bout me and my brother
And this I come home to, this is my shelter
It ain't easy growin up in World War III
Never knowin what love could be,
you'll see I don't want love to destroy me
like it has done my family
this is shite.
my parents are fighting.
like majorly.
my dad's been kicked out.
how many times has this happened lately?
alot.
but this time.....
its wayy more than its ever been.
im sick of it.
i know how much them fighting fucked me up
when i was younger.
now its happening to my brother.
and it makes me feel sick.
to know hes gonna be like me .
i blame most of my anger
and commitment issues on my parents.
i grew up witht hem throwing shit at each other.
my dad moving out every other week.
and me and my mum staying with my gran.
no way am i ever gonna be like that !
xox
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