All the sorrys in the world,
Wouldn't compensate for what you've put me through,
Did you grow up,
Planning how you could make your children's lives hell,
Do you want us to hate you?
Or do you think you should be forgiven
Because you give us money?
You can't and won't buy me,
I have all the material things I could ever need,
But it doesn't mean I feel the love from you,
I don't know if you understand how much,
You've put me through,
I'll never forgive you.

I no I'm not the only kid to have ever gone through divorce,
And I guess in some situations I may act that way,
I know other people have been through it,
They all seem to have dealt with it a lot better,
Maybe it was the age, in which it happened,
Or the kind of person I am.
I understand it wouldn't have been any better if you had stayed together,
For you never hid the fights,
But do you understand how much you hurt me?
I should be over it by now,
Why aren't I?
Is it because I blocked it out?
Or because you acted like you wanted the best for us,
When in fact, neither of you cared.