What have I done wrong?

  I always follow what I was being told.

  I never complain.

  I was never disrespectful.

  I am a obedient child.

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  But...

  Why is it that I'm always in the wrong?

  What did I ever do to make them hate me so much?

  Is me, being alive a crime?

  Is me, being in their presence an eyesore?

  What should I do to make them accept me?

  What should I do to make them look at me as a person?

  What should I do to make them love me as me?

  I don't know when the happy times faded but I can still remember them clearly, still hoping for them to be come back, and still wishing for them to never end.

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