I have nothing to say about this poem except about how close this is to my heart.
I just want to curl up
I just want to go home
I really didn’t want to be here
I want to be the one they are dropping off
I don’t want to have to deal with home
And my mom not understanding what I say
How can she not see?
I swear it is obvious
I guess she doesn’t see how much I just want to be gone
Or she just doesn’t care.