I remember when I was a little child that all I wanted to do was go outside and play
I was so happy and free with no worries about waking up to a dead mother or an alcoholic father
I was so naive and I was so blind to the ugly truth that my family is
I understand that no ones perfect but, my mom was once trying to leave me when I was so young
How'd I explain that to my future friends?
What would I even tell myself?