Hey Principal,

Step through the door.

Take in all,

What do you see?

A perfect family tearing at the seam.

Wish you could pinpoint it,

To save me from the heat,

Of my father's wrath,

But you're believing his bluff.

No one ever listens,

This wallpaper glistens,

One day, you'll regret

not helping me sooner.

Until then, I'll pray,

That I'll get to see that day.