I hated being ignored.
It was the worst feeling ever.
So I acted different.
Percise and clever.
My parents enjoyed the new me.
For a while that is.
My new act became the new me.
My act was more then a frizz.
A frizz is a free show.
That's what I was.
This frizz is the new me.
And it's all because...
My mother liked the trash better then me.
That I could tell.
And the more I noticed it.
The more I was in hell.
My father treated the trash better then he treated me.
That I could tell.
And the more I paid attention.
The more I was in hell.
So now, I speak my mind.
With my words, your head will crash.
As I speak my mind, do you want to know what I want to say most?
I can't say anything else besides '******** you, Trash."
Lovelessxx00 Community Member 
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