ill do all of my chores mom
as you sit out there talking to your secret friend
ill do my best to be who i am
when you bring him up mom
but you know that i dont care
all your tricks are a bore
this life here sucks mom
stop the yelling mom
when will you stop mom
leave me be
depression lowers down on me
trying to make the best of what i have
even tho all i have is a little bit
its more then what i could ever get from you mom
in all mom all i have is a little bit to by out my time mom
even tho things used to be different
i still fucking love the way you treat me mom
but i guess in the end it doesnt matter
even without a mom or a dad who beat her