Dear Mother, Dear Mother,
I am sorry to say;
I am getting worse, and worse,
every single day.
The pain, the pain,
its just too much;
I'm struggling please,
I've had enough.
Dear Mother, Dear Mother,
I can't do this anymore;
there is a hole in my chest,
I am always sore.
Everywhere I go,
I am a ghost of myself;
I am floating through life,
this is a living hell.
Dear Mother, Dear Mother,
this is no way to live;
I am in so much pain,
I have nothing left to give.
I want to make it stop,
but I feel bad,
what do I do
about you and Dad?