Situation

I hate this,

I wish it never started.

I wish there was no fights,

Or my parents could’ve never parted.

I hate having one parent,

I just wanted to be the same.

The same as everyone else,

So I can’t take the blame.

I always get punished,

for everything that goes wrong,

Even if I’m innocent,

My life is like a song.

A song without a happy ending,

Or no ending at all.

A song about misery,

A person that’s small.

Someone who can’t go taller,

For they have no reason.

No reason to fly,

Even for s good season.

I hate this situation,

Why is it always me?

Or even my mother,

So hard working, she.