Shame on me for not being
the daughter you wanted me
to be.
Shame on me for getting pregnant
at the age of seventeen.
Who would of thought I would be
fresh out of high school having a
baby.
Shame on It all!
Shame on me for not having my
life together.
In your eyes I am just a walking disaster.
Was there ever a time in twenty-seven years
you could say you were proud of me?
Shame on It all!
I always considered myself to be
the Black Sheep.
You never hesitated beating the hell
out of me.
Let you tell it I'm just a disgrace
tot he "Whindleton" Family.
Shame on It all.
As I heard one bad apple will
spoil the bunch!
You seem to think I'm the daughter from
HELL!
You throw in my face how you have spent
money here and there admitting that it
wasn't from the Heart but out of Guilt
I made you feel.
Shame on It all!
So with that said I vow to myself
and my kids that I'd rather suffer
than to ask you for anything.
Here today gone tomorrow
sad to say that you lost a
Daughter.
