Mom

You are the one at fault here and yet I am always to blame I always take your fall To you this is all a big game. No one here believes When I tell them my side of the story I'm the one who keeps suffering And yet you're the one they pity Why do I have to keep feeling this Like all I want to do is kill myself All because of what you do My God I desperately need help Why does it have to be like this Nothing for me ever goes right I'm not strong at all And yet I hold on with all my might

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