you were supposed to help me grow
You were supposed to help me learn
instead you turned your back on me

the drugs
the guys
It was all more important than us wasn't it?

I cried to you and told you how much you hurt me and you sit and stare
you hurt me more than any man ever could
but you don't care.
Again you sit and stare.

Alone in a dark room crying myself to sleep,
Im constantly looking for your approval
but nothing i ever do is good enough
ive even gotten into smoking and drinking to get your approval but it still isn't good enough.

Im not there because you care about me
to you im just a punching bag.
Nothing is your fault
¨little miss perfect¨
so you blame me
you blame anyone else but yourself

Now im with a family that loves me
and you could care less.
You're not my mother
you?e just a ghost that gave birth to me.