F*ck him
He didnt love me when I was in pain
He didnt love me when I trained
He didnt love me when i was sad
He did not love me not one tad
he doesnt even try to call
and now all he does is stall
i lay awae all night
and i never even turn off the light
he said he would always be there
but by now i think he got scared
my mom is my biggest savior
now my dad owes my on huge favor
his wife called me a dissapointment
but she never brought me to one appointment
i try and be this big strong wall
but sometimes i fall like a ball
people say im so sweet
but sometimes i dont think im so neat
nobody loves a girl with so many cars
but ometimes i just wanna steal a car
my dad yelled when he was mad
but he never stayed to be a dad.
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