Angelika Milster Follow

Broken home, all alone

I can't seem to fight these feelings
I'm caught in the middle of this
And my wounds are not healing
I'm stuck in between my parents

I wish I had someone to talk to
Someone I could confide in
I just want to know the truth
I just want to know the truth
Want to know the truth

Broken home, all alone

I know my mother loves me
But does my father even care?
If I'm sad or angry
You were never ever there

When I needed you
I hope you regret what you did
I think I know the truth
Your father did the same to you
Did the same to you

I'm crying day and night now
What is wrong with me?
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link

Crying day and night now
What is wrong with me?
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
A weak link

Broken home, all alone

It feels bad to be alone
Crying by yourself living in a broken home
How could I tell it?
So all y'all could feel it

Depression strikes hard
Just like my old earth would tell it

To me, her son, she told me I'm the one
Pain bottled up 'bout to blow like a gun
Stories that I tell are nonfiction
And you can't take it back 'cause it's already done

Broken home, broken home

Can't seem to fight these feelings
Caught in the middle of this
My wounds are not healing
Stuck in between my parents

Broken home, broken home

Broken home, all alone