You say I'm just a bitch
A worthless piece of crap
You walk on by
Ignoring my existence
You pretend I'm not there
But it's harder then you thought
To ignore me as you walk past
To see me there with nothing
Your own child sitting there
You can't just ignore me can you?
CAN YOU?
You can't do it
You have to look
You have to stare
At what I have become
And all because of you
Because I watched you shooting up
I watched you get high
And then you gave it to me
Openly you just handed it to me
Then in being the whore that you are
You throw me out on the streets
You tell me I need to prostitute myself
I say I can't do it
But you force me to
You kick me to the curb
But only until I make you some money
Then you meet some really nice guy
You start to clean up
Then you kick me out
You pretend I wasn't your child
You just abandoned me
And all for a guy
And then you have the nerve to call me the bitch
To walk past me without acknowledging my presence
So I ask you a simple question
Who is the real bitch? |
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