Expressing Me

You might say I'm a typical teenager,

But there's so much more,

I'm not doing this for attention,

You listening is all I ask for.

I get hit for things I don't have,

I get blamed for things I didn't do,

I get bullied for something I'm not,

Just listen, what I'm saying is all true.

I hate my family,

That might be a shock,

All they do is shout at me,

While I stare at them talk.

All I want to do is run,

And pretend no one can see,

No one would be sad or unhappy,

That's how life should be.

If I lived in a world,

Where no one would judge,

People would see their flaws,

And not hold a grudge.

I don't know how to express myself,

So I just stay silent and quiet,

But if you take a peep inside my head,

There'll be a screaming riot.