If this is life
I want no part
Stale rain and crawling skin
and a set back that only a mother can provide
I cry only inside, burned away are pains
and heartache that only a mother can provide
She lets go of her guilt
While I can never release mine
and in a single phone call
She rips my whole world apart.
A daughter in constant despair
Only a mother can provide
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
If this is life
I want no part
Stale rain and crawling skin
and a set back that only a mother can provide
I cry only inside, burned away are pains
and heartache that only a mother can provide
She lets go of her guilt
While I can never release mine
and in a single phone call
She rips my whole world apart.
A daughter in constant despair
Only a mother can provide
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