Wow, I haven't posed in a wile, I guess I have been really tied up with ... Life ... Yup, me and my mum get in a pretty big light the other night and I ended up really really grounded and oops: sorry mum! Kind... She kinda deserved it.. She was yelling at my dad right infront of me and Jessie and Alan.. And then Jessie started to cry and that made me upset and then we where just a bunch of crank pots! But then she pulled my sister aside to ask how SHE felt, ad did ask me.. But yea.... Anyways.. I wrote a poem about it.. I guess it KINDA blew stuff outta proportion... But yea... All teens do..

Fuckin care about me?
is that what you think
this is
pull her aside to ask
how she is feeling
but as soon as I voice
How I Feel
I get pushed away
I feel like I don't belong here
anymore
so see if I'm around
when you come to wake
me up
anyway, its not like you
give a fuck
maybe if you cared
you'd ask what was going on
in my life
then maybe you'd understand
a little more about
How I Feel
but no sympathy is directed
towards me
but i'll keep pushing on
and I don't need you
because you don't know
and you don't care
How I Feel

I know that's not really how it is.. I know my mum cares.. It just what I was feeling.. Getting my feelings out.. At that time