Perfect

Why does this happen?
I try to be nice
a good daughter

I try to love
shouldn't that be enough
You care about yourself
never about me.
Its always my fault
you are perfect
You are a god
Only screams and demands
never a sweet nice voice
you don't love me
you never have
never will

We can't both survive
in this one world
its much too small
even for you alone.

So who is it going to be?
One of us must die.

And it looks like you're picking me

Things that taste good.

Sweet tea
Pickles
Ramen
Fruit
Bananas dipped in chocolate
peanut butter
toast with butter
bagels with lox
Halloween candy
Romaine lettuce
Tofu in garlic
Cold pizza
Those green things in my soup
Just don’t make me eat them all

Can You imagine?

What life would be like

Without your family, home, and favourite bike

Living alone with no where to go

Sleeping outside through rain, sleet, and snow

How thin you would be

Without food, being hungry

Searching for scraps in the trash

Begging pedestrians for a little cash

A home on the streets

Shivering cold and wearing someone’s old baseball cleats

Finding a job, at such a young age

Getting the job paying minimum wage

The Source of redness

Someone’s freezing toes

The dry hot sun burning a nose

A bloody cut from a fight

A deathly car wreck that happened last night

Tears of sorrow

The hate of tomorrow