Do you see my eyes,
when they water up?
Can you see through my heart?
When it starts to hurt?
Can you feel my pain?
From all your hurtful words?
Do you even think twice?
Or give a second look?
Do you see me flinch?
When you raise a hand?
Can you even try to understand?
Do you see any good in me?
Other than when I do chores?
Do you even recognize,
me as your daughter anymore?
Your love it hurts me,
causes me pain deep inside.
That I don't even have a dad,
and you constantly make me cry.
You're barely my mother,
cause mom's love their daughters.
You should just give me up,
so you'd never have to be bothered.


Always, Tameica Hammick