Mother
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You ain't get choose, the family yous is born in.
Put wit the abuse, as you are wearing thin.
There's always an excuse, for the way they treat you.
I stood by their side, always on their side.
Broke me down so much, I HAD to go no contact.
Been so out of touch, it's normal when i get attacked.
Just been a bag to punch, for so long, now I'm trapped.
Fuck what's on my mind, if it ain't "right" to you this time
This ain't what a - mother does.
I shouldn't have to raise you.
(Shouldn't have to)
Put up with the - trauma outcome.
My own mother turned me into a fool.
You know the truth.
Ain't no fucking closure.
Cus you can't be sober
(So mommy)
tell me who
Who put it in the time?
& who was prioritized.
We know damn that ain't me.
So stop puttin' me to shame.
A child wit an adult memory.
& I have you to blame.
You have a disease.
Get help please
Cause now I'm left with these.
Residuals
Get help please
Cause now I'm left with these.
Residuals. ×2