Why Are You Blaming Me
I look at the clock,
And time has slipped away,
Again.
You've been yelling at me,
For the past hour.
How are you not,
Tired.
You yell at me,
Blaming me for no money,
And for us,
Losing our house.
I just sit there,
And take the insults,
But I can't control,
My tears as they roll down my face.
You yell at me,
For telling you,
All those lies,
That you actually said.
You're the one to blame,
For everything,
That's happening,
That's bad.
Why do you blame me,
for everything.
You're the one,
To blame,
For these things,
That are happening.
poem by Dragon Crenshaw
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