When mom said to be good
I never fully understood
Is it because if I wasn't
I would get the punishment
What would happen now
I can't be good show me how
If i was good enough
Life wouldn't be so tough
Is It because i'm not good enough
That i'm mentally tough
Or is it that i've grown use
Because of all the abuse
I have more knowledge now
I have to cope and I don't know how
I've done everything on my own
I've broken myself to the bone
You took too much of me
And left me with the memory
I never saw us as family
Because you took the rest of me
-Nico (me)
