Mommy

Mommy why do you hit me?
I didn't do anything bad.
You tell me that you hate me
and that makes me sad.

Everyday at school,
I cover up my new bruise
People think that it's my fault
and that this is the life I choose

Mommy why do you hate me?
I do not deserve this
Even when I was a baby
you didn't give me a kiss.

I'm tired of you yelling
and throwing me around
just like that one time
you kicked me on the ground.

I see a knife in your hand
and I run to my room
I hear you walking up the hall
then my door goes boom

You grab me by my hair
and pull me from under the bed
I cry because of the pain
and the thought of soon being dead

Mommy why are you killing me?
Don't you know I love you?
You'r afraid to admit it
but I know you love me too.

The knife goes into my chest
and things start to go black
I wouold choose a new life,
if I could go back.

Now I'm looking down on you
watching you in your cell.
Mommy I'm really sorry
for making your life hell.