crack over me
They say wounds heal over time but it feels as salt is in mines.
Seem as I been a broken hearted girl for 17 years.
Mother is a crack head and I’m her only kid.
You would think you would treat your only child so right
Nope not her seem she lost sight
She chose crack over me.
A drug over her only daughter.
Tell me was it worth the high
See I use to yearn for a mother
Yearn for a relationship
But I’m over it now I lost all hope
I just hope I won’t do what my mother did to me to my child just for dope
See I see how drugs can affect a relationship
Now my heart is cold and I can’t love a bit
All I wanted was a mother to love me to choose me
But seem my mother is unfit
but I learned some people aren’t meant to be mothers only carriers
thats just the way of life.
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