Damage
You left me ,
All alnoe in this cold world ,
My mother trying to be here for me ,
Even doe you not my birth mother ,
I still appreciate the calls & the check ups ,
It’s not the same ,
I can’t get used to not seeing your name pops ,
I can’t get used to not seeing you ,
I can’t get used to not running to you with my problems,
Pops you knew about all my boyfriends,
Pops you knew about all my secrets ,
Pops you are my hero ,
How can I go on without you ,
How can this be real ,
How can you be gone & never coming back ,
How can I go on without so much anger ,
Pops since you left I been damaged ,
Pops I been fucked up in my mind ,
Pops I can’t trust nobody ,
Poos I’m scared to open up to people ,
Pops I need you back ,
Please come to me In my dreams ,
I’m damaged…💔😢
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