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Daddy
Daddy, Wake up and talk to me, I know you can hear me
Oh wait never mind you cant because you're not even near here
Where are u daddy you were supposed to see me
I guess you're too busy to even call your little baby
But daddy Am I not your little angel
Remember how we used to sit by the couch and listen to the Beatles
Or is it my memories that are being tormenting by the devils
The past bring so much pain and yet I wonder if u even remember my name
As I go to my memories trying to find a way to understand
I realized I’m growing up and cant no longer be called your little girl
Who am I kidding I was never really the daddy’s little princess type
But I have that question in my mind
The question of what led us to this?
I think I know, was it because I flee across the world
Is that why you did it
Did you finally feel free
Daddy was I your jail
Was me leaving gave you freedom?
Was it?
Its don't matter now, because when we meet one day I will forgive you
Not because its the right thing to do
Because once upon a time I was helpless too
And you will look at me and cry because you will see that I turned out okay
Daddy don't feel bad now because you didn't feel bad then
Daddy I hate you
I hate the fact I cant stop loving you
The fact that I cant look at myself and not look at you
I hate you because you were supposed to be the last one that would ever hurt me
I hate you because you're a big part of me.

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