The Girl Who Has Everything

I known what people say about me behind my back.

It's just conclusions that they've come up with in their heads. 

They think I have everything, but I don't. 

To the public I have a picture perfect life.

I have a mom, a dad, and a brother. 

Who would ever think that my dad's never around and ignores me.

Who would think that my mom has to do everything for him.

Who would think that my brother is a loser and treats my mom like crap.

Who would think that I never talk to him, even though we live in the same house.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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