I can't seem to fight these feelings
  I'm caught in the middle of this
  My wounds are not healing
  I'm stuck in between my parents
  I wish I had someone to talk to
  Someone to confide in
  I just want to know the truth
  I just 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 I'm 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
  I'm crying day and night now
  What is wrong with me
  I cannot fight now
  I feel like a weak link
  Push it back inside
  It feels bad to be alone
  Crying by yourself, living in a broken home
  How could I tell it so y'all could feel it
  Depression strikes me hard like my old earth would tell it
  To me, her son, she told me I'm the one
  Pain bottled up about 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
    [ Thanks concerned person :) for correction ]