1,000 Words Worth a Picture
Why do the faces look different now,
Question marks with noses and mouths,
How pops tell me what to do through a text,
But won’t tell me have a good day or don’t worry bout what’s next,
Telling me don’t do drugs when we’re both fucking high,
When will my lil brother leave the sunken place,
I know he’s hurting but won’t show it, I’ve studied his case,
Who does my older brother have to talk to in order to feel ok,
I still wish we could be kids and play,
And what am I but the unsung middle child of the Banks residence,
How long before that statement isn’t in the present tense?