Liar
Dear mom,
Liar…
That’s what’ve called me all my life
I’m tired
My heart hurts
You think I’m selfish
When I know that’s the last thing I am
I’m the most unselfish
You don’t get it
Pushing me away
Hurting me
It needs to stop
It’s killing me
I’m angry with myself
I don’t know what I did
To make you feel this way about me
To think I’m a selfish liar
What did I do ma
Is it because of the predisposition
Is it because I was born by some druggies
What is it ma
There’s things that shall stay unsaid
Because sadly you wouldn’t believe
Even if it was written in the stars
It’s sad I gotta live my life labeled
Labeled as a liar a selfish liar
When’s it gonna stop ma
I’m tired ma
I’m hurting ma
Oh please ma, what did I do
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