“I love you, princess.”
But do you really, mum?
Do you really love me,
Or do you just say that because that’s what mothers are supposed to do?
Where were you when I needed you?
When I needed food?
You were out looking for someone to screw
You were fulfilling your own addiction
Fucking with some dude
You spread your legs for any person willing
You barter with your body
So they’ll help out with the billing
Those nasty, filthy men don’t care
Do you think they care crafts are your favorite hobby?
I saw love and pride in your hazel eyes
You were so beautiful
All the words that fell off your pretty lips
Were loving and truthful
Now you lie to get your way
“We can have rent by Tuesday”
“I got some food yesterday”
Lies number six hundred and twenty one
I can’t trust what you say
What happened to you, momma?
Why did you become so bad?
Was it from all the drama
Caused by sibling fights?
I’m sorry I made you mad
