Dear mom..Im sorry...
I didnt turn out...
The way you planned...
But Im not as worthless
As you say I am.
You yell and you scream,
It\'s what you do best.
You push me around,
Like youre trying to test me.
What can I do,
To make you see,
How its gonna be!
To dad....you were never there,
When I needed you the most.
And when you walked out,
You left me too.
When you see me,
Its like you detest me.
You push me away,
Like youre trying to test me.
What can I do,
To make you see how its gonna be!
My friends..Im sorry..
I cant be...happy.
Please...forget me..
And let me.....
Fade.
No one knows,
How this feels!
No one knows,
What Im going through!
