Home is such a miserable place
In life people are always going to let you down.
Nobody can help you except yourself.
Your parents, the people you thought that would always be there for you; they'll let you down.
Your friends, the people who you want to tell about your home life but you can't.
Your siblings, the people who are miserable scumbags who will only ever beat you.
Your relatives, the people who will only back your parents up and won't listen to what you have to say.
You're the lucky ones, if you've never experienced,
How home is such a miserable place.
The reason I wrote this poem was because my twin brother beat me up really badly as my hands are swollen and I have two bumps on my head and a minor concussion. I hope you enjoyed this poem and please review.