Her Mistake
I can see it in her eyes
When I look at her face
That she looks at me with disgust
'Cause I am her mistake
Since my birth was unplanned
I am considered an "oopsie" baby
You struggled to get by
You took care of me daily
Being a single mother stressed her
I could tell by her grey hair
Her life wasn't supposed to be like this
I knew that I made her lfe unfair
I know she regret having me
Since I brought her so much pain
'Cause she had me at an early age
Her life wouldn't ever be the same
You woudn't even be able to go out
Or maybe have some "me time"
You wouldn't be able to go shopping
Or watch tv and sip some wine
I know I'm such a burden on her
And that I make her so unhappy
That I broke your heart and brought you tears
Her life would be better without me
People tell me that I am her blessing
But I feel like I am her mistake
Others try to tell me otherwise
But these words I can't take
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