Before I came in to this world there was a love,
A love so strong and unbreakable,
planed a kid with this love,
I was born,
the fighting started to young to remember,
between houses for years,
both involve drugs,
so much hate grew around me,
and even in me
left living with my dad for my mom
it was a mistake she was worse
the pain of loving them after everything but knowing I cant live with either of them
why?
because they are horrible people that I still love
so I live with my aunt thinking they will love to still see me
wrong I'm lucky if I see dad once a month
mom well she is basically outta the picture
but even after everything I sill love them
but it hurts to love them.
