The Life of an Average Teenager
Others talk, whisper, and even push me for the way I look, act, and dress
I just shake it off and act like my life isn't a big mess
My mom and dad fight almost every night
It really gets to me, because I know the way he treats her, and beats her, just isn't right...
I dont know what to do, I am afraid that if I call the cops, my dad might beat me too
I am just gonna keep waking up every day and go through the motions of life
Maybe one day...one day I will be free from this misery
Free to be myself...free to live peacefully and happily.
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