• Romeo, Romeo... where for art thou Romeo?
    That's where my life kicks in...
    replacing Juliet with me, asking where Romeo is which in this case is my mom.
    where are you mom? i dont see you here... unlike my dad you aren't dead...
    where are you?
    gazing out my window i see nothing... no one... not even my own shadow
    my blood slit for you and my arms bruised and still i ask "mom where are you?"
    mother's day what? who are you too me? my mom? what!? really!? i have a mom?
    why so late in my life do you chose to say "i love you daughter?"
    NO SCREW YOU!!
    YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO BE HERE FOR ME!!
    YOU MESSED ALL OF THAT UP!
    ALCOHOL AND YOUR SLUT WAYS WERE MORE IMPORTANT THAN ME!
    TAKE YOUR ASS WHERE YOU BELING... OUTA MY LIFE AND BACK TO THAT CORNER!!
    mom who? mom what?? let me answer that
    ... mom no one...