My Mother, My Brother & My Lover... I'm A delightful Peach...

My mother, My brother & My lover all say they love me...

It would be nice if I could believe them too...

Because the way they carry on with me backed up by there actions to...

They resent me they really do...

My mother says I'm the devils spawn...

My brother treats me like a tool...

& as for my lover he takes me for a complete & utter fool...

My mother, My brother & my lover don't ever practice what they preach...

There all to busy talking bad about me... 

The fifty things Jaime-Leigh does wrong, Not the ten things Jaime-Leigh does right...

If they did they would know & all see I'm a real tasty delightful peach...

My mother didn't like me from the second I was born...

Don't forget them magic words I'm devils spawn...

It doesn't bother me any more I wear that scar & carry that devils name awfully well...

My brother he has no excuse, but seems to find many to please his hands on my face...

Bruises heal & I'm too over that hill...

I'm sick & tired of it all...

So negative & toxic Oh yes all three...

They drain the life out of happy go lucky me...

That's the biggest scar I wear...

Wondering why they don't care...?

My lover, well there's not much to say...

He wants to fit in with them...

So His cut from there cloth in a really huge way...

Say's it all wouldn't you agree...?

So on a lighter note These hoes ain't loyal...

And may never be...

Take it from me...

It's no joke, but I'm laughing any way because I'm a peach & I'm staying that way...

Oh yes I'm a juicy peach everyday in everyway...

It's your loss, Not mine anymore...

I'm just peachy as peachy as before in fact I'm more of a delightful peach now no three or any negativity knocks my door...

I'm happy go lucky peachy galore...