I thought i was wanted,
rejected by my own mother.
Thinking dat my life was nothing,
nothing w/out a real family.
Through da years,
I seem to get more tears.
As i grow stronger,
life seems so much longer.
Da friends are there,
but not all da time.
They do waht they want to,
as i'm someone da will let it go.
Known' dat life will never b da same
and dat everything was a game.
Know datmy mother will not see me
grow up, the family(s) will.
Once,I travel in2 da world by myself
I don't want 2 make da same mistake.
Da mistake my mother made.
Thinking dat i was a mistake,
I wisht i didn't think dat anymore