In the Middle
By Shashama
She puts me in the middle Of her own dispute I don't want to be there I'm really sick of it Of her yelling at me For something they do I can't control them Talk to them, not me I can't stand it She makes me feel guilty For something I didn't do She throws things in my face That were mistakes And I don't want to deal with it As much as I love her I can't stand this pressure She'll say "I'm not mad" But I can hear it in her voice And it tells me "I dispise you" If I try to tell her What she is doing to me She gets all hurt And I know what my friends Are going to say to me You are a hypocrite You do this yourself I know I do sometimes And thats why I can't stand it Thats why I hate it so much It my own flaw That I picked up from her From my mother Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 09:00 AM PST, Shayla Carter 18 • 0 • 1
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"She puts me in the middle..."