Thinking of tomorrow
Reminds me of today
Hoping maybe someday
Love will come my way
Being back home, is where i want to be
With love waiting to respect me,
With my mom wanting to love me
With my dad wanting to know me
With my sister wanting to notice me
With my brother wanting to accept me
Maybe life is not so important
Maybe death is much more controling
Maybe love is to hard to get
But baby dying will always stay wet
I remember the past and always will
It went by so wrong and not one bit fast
But my wish finally came true cause it did not last
Yell to yeling, Hit to hitting*itch to *itchin
Finally came to an end
Foster home to foster home
Different moms and different dads
Sorry to say but that i had
Knowing wat love was about
Turned my life right around
T\\\'ill the day i found out
I was going underground
No more love for me
Cause back home i went
Not one day went by
Without a tear streaming down
And a black and blue dot
Going round and round
It still never stopped
But now it dont matter
Im use to it now
Always getting sadder
Im in my own little corner
Just like before
My name is in vain
Which made me a hore!
