family Portrait

i remember when my complications

of my epilepsy just begun to show

i wore like eight and try to pick up a pen

but couldnt draw a line and my teacher said i was getting out line

i was tearing up because of what she said made my classmates me the subject

for bullying and shade , i remember how i become the daily target

of their mean words and how i had to change school because somewhere a girl

cross the line when it should have been her who moved but from that day i knew

i only could depend on myself and my reletives can be bought