She gave birth to me
So why does she give a stranger more attention than she gives her own children?
Why is she so proud of strangers other than her own children?
Why does she give strangers advice and motivation but not her own children?
Why is she happy for strangers but not her own children?
Why does she care about strangers but not her own children?
Why does she worry about strangers but not her own children?
I'll keep asking the question; Why? Why? And Why?
Isn't a mother's love and support supposed to keep you going?
It feels like I'm in a black hole
There is no escape from a black hole
How dare she?
