I feel my mouth open,
Full of words I want to say.
But I suppress my voice.
Who wants to hear me anyway?
So many questions
That I'm burning to ask-
No can do.
I gotta keep on this mask.
It's not fair!
There. I said it.
But when you looked at me,
I started to regret it.
You look at me,
Swearing it's true.
But my life is full of lies-
So how could I believe you?
I looked in the mirror.
My eyes were misted,
I couldn't help it.
You're sick and twisted.
Everyone was angry.
It shook me to the core.
You looked at me and laughed...
What're family for?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
is this about you r evil grandma? ooo i would love to hear what youu want to say i'll be hear waiting