i waited for a sign,
that maybe you do love me,
despite all the times,
that you were cruel to me.
i waited for your words,
to show me your undying love,
and even though it hurts,
maybe it's what i deserve.
i waited for the day,
that you would be proud of me,
maybe then it will wash away,
all the hatred you have upon me.
i waited for you, mother,
to show me that you care,
because even though i'm your daughter,
your love was never fair.
(so i stopped waiting.)
