I watch her die I hear her cries.No one even cares,my heart is still I know she is ill but In my heart I only dare to cry.
The truth you must know is I wanted her to die my mother she hated me so I ignore her cry.
She did nothing when my father beated me every night so why should I help her why should i fight.
All I do is stare in silence but inside I am not sure to help her or watch her suffer watch her die.
I turned to her,I smiled...and I told her these few words I am going to follow in your footsteps mother and with that I gave a smirk.
She screamed the words I'm sorry but how could I believe she put me though such pain I just wanted to turn and leave.....
But for some reason I couldn't so I just looked and watched her die.My motivation for it being all the times I cried.So now I don't regret because I can not lie I didn't regret the day I just stood and watched her die.
