Why…
Do you have to be the way you are?
Know body could have hurt…
Me the way you did.
Why…
Did you tell me all of those sweet things?
Did you have to hurt me?
The way you did?
Why…
When we had SEX,
We thought everything would be OK.
I got pregnant.
Why…
Did you say you would be there?
But then…
You disappeared and I never saw you again.
But when something bad happened to our baby,
You were know where to be found.
I was sad,
That I miscarried with our baby.
Why…
Would you say that it wasn’t your baby wasnt
Just because…
You got scared and ran.
Why…
Would think that I money or something?
All’s I wanted,
Was for my baby to know who its father was!
~please tell me what you think~
