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by Leah May 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Dear dad.. What more can i say? You took it away The life i loved It's now the life i loathe And why do you think that is dad? Because of you and your evil ways The way you hit me everyday They way you laughed and walked away You don't see do you dad? What your doing to little me Making me fear the life i should love You've turned me into something That i hate I was a nice little girl wasnt i dad? Not a cut or scar in sight But now dad, look at my arms Look at the fear in my eyes Look what you've done You see i scar myself Because i wish i wasnt me I'll soon be gone dad Out of your way No more beating me up The way i want it to be