No one answers my cries for help, so I tried to kill myself.
It caused scars that I'm not to proud to wear, I don't even think my mom would care.
She would just yell about the mess I left, on and on until she ran out of breath.
She doesn't even see what's right in front of her face, a daughter that just wants a little attention but is such a disgrace.
If I told her would she care? What would she say if I told her she's responsible for some of the scars I wear?
Does she know what thoughts run through my head? Does she know I want to be dead?...
Because of her?
