Parents don\'t realize what they do to us,
Force us into a mold,
Destroy our creativity.
When they take away our devices,
They take away the people we can talk to.
The safe spaces we have.
They say they\'re helping,
But how will yelling change anything?
You want me to stop hiding in my room?
Stop yelling at me for everything I do!
Stop blaming me for your mistakes.
Stop getting mad at me because I\'m alive.
They split our lives in half
Without thinking about how divorce Affects anyone but them
They criticize people
Without realized their child is one of them
I\'m sorry for loving who I want to love
I\'m sorry for wanting a normal family
Where everyone is happy
Where things are okay
Where we aren\'t broken
I know I\'m a mistake.
I don\'t need to be reminded.
Sorry for being so imperfect
Sorry for being a disgrace.
Sorry for existing.
I should just leave,
Right?