Mother
Every night I use to think how my life would be if I woke up dead
But mother im not that kinda girl anymore
One day I’ll go back
One day something will go my way
But mother I’m not that person I was
But mother please forgive me
Mother please forget
That look on your face could kill
Mother please forget me
Mother please let me go
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