Mom why do u hate me
i never did anything wrong
i try to be the way you want me to be
i try so hard but every time i make a mistake
you hit me i can never hate you because this is my sin
for not making you happy and proud i lay dead
in my room crying and hoping that someone will save me
you say you love me but later you come and yell and hit me for something i can never control i wish you love me like
i was a little but i know that can never happen i lay wonder if i should die or live
