All I wanted
Was a hug
To be told
That I was loved
Instead
I got a pep
Talk
And a
Scold
The
"I need a life too"
Shit
Is really
Getting
Old
I bite my tongue
When you're
Around
I make not
A
Peep
Make not
A
Sound
I cover
Myself in
Pastry
To
Get
Your
Attention
You ignore
Me totally
And
Go it to him
Not to
Mention
I am your child
A product
Of you
But you
Don't see
That
You look
Right
Through
Love me momma
I'm pleading
I'll cut
Myself
'Till I
Am bleeding
All I wanted
Was a hug
And now
I'm shriveled
On
The
Floor
All
I wanted
Was a
Hug
Now
I ask myself
"What for?"