It\'s as if she\'s disregarded my existence as soon as I grew up, all of that deceptive love I was brought up on, taught me to become my own mum
Always had an issue with me, I always ask myself why me?
I always ask God why do I have a mum full of such murderous venom?
A hypocrite, liar and abuser but the thing is I can\'t seem to escape from her
Demanding perfection and I can\'t seem to meet her sky-high expectations like I\'m an error.
Like she\'s an actress on stage, putting on a show for the gullible audience, displaying the \'joyful family\'
Behind closed curtains, it\'s a traumatic nightmare that just keeps getting awfully ugly.
You see a mother and daughter should be like true best friends
But mines a gifted actress that puts on mind-blowing performances and always fucking pretends.