People get what they want when they ask for it. Especially my little sister. Yeah I'm jealous, I guess you could call it that, but I call it angry. No. You know what. Not angry. Oh no, I'm passed that, now I'm just pissed off. When ever I'm in a room with her it feels like the air is to thin. I can feel the negative energy that rolls off of her like a tsunami. She so, so...I don't know. Weak, pathetic, moody, pissy, the 'it' girl. IT'S SO FREAKIN ANNOYING! Sometimes I wish she was never born. The littlest things I say to her, she turns it into a big problem and I get yelled at. Can you believe that? I swear she kisses my parents asses for no damn reason.
Same with my mom. She just wants more and more and more. "I want an edition done to the house," she says. I say, "Your lucky you have a house. Some people don't." she says, "I want another truck" I say, "at least you have one." she just wants every thing.
Sorry you that you guys just listened to me talking about my life in that way. Forgive me. I needed to rave about it, or at least put it into words.
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Hello! My name is Alivia and I'm almost 13. I'm a freak! (just thought you should know that. It might help explain most of my posts.) I LOVE music. My favorite song is Killing Me Softly. I like to sing, and I also play the piano and flute. I also do horse back riding. (I know. I'm pretty skilled) I want to publish the books I'm writing and poems that I've created. I think that's all u need to know about me cuz I'm afraid if I tell you too much you might track me down or steal my identity. :)
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