The guilt that seeps into my bones,

Every time I ask for anything.

Whether it be a birthday gift,

Or as simple as school.

I can't bring myself to waste someone's money

On myself.

I feeling like bawling my eyes out,

Asking my mom anything, however small may it be.

Cuz I know just how much she works,

Just for us.

But we are never satisfied!!

I want to be satisfied.

I want to be happy however I am living,

But I am still just a child.

A child with dreams,

And an attitude.