Father

Why do you      me?
The words you said
The hits you made
Why do it to me?
You don't love 
You can only     

I used to wake up screaming
Now I live regreting
You use to beat and abuse
Now there is no use
I will die knowing
That you will never be
Here for me ever again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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