blended family
a happy duo we made
me young and free
you searching for love
the search blinded you
i was here the whole time screaming for your attention
it was of no use
happiness was no longer in my vocabulary
my name wasn't the only one you said with love dripping from your voice
our family grew
soon two became five
and we no longer were a duo
A house is not a home yet here we are in one
my screams are drowned by the sweet nothings whispered to you by a man
i wonder am i even visible to you anymore
i can't compete with man for i am only child and what do i know
nothing except for the smile i paint on everyday because it seems to make you happy
the smile begins to fade
it has been three years since the day my memories of a happy life died
three years of painting on a smile
three years of fighting to be seen and heard
three years of wanting to feel my mothers love once again
three years of being discarded to the side like a used object
i can't take this anymore it has to change
It does change I scream and I fight
I push back enough is enough I say
My bags are packed I am leaving I say
she begs and she pleads but My mind is made
I will be gone and My happiness will return
My true smile returns
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