There once was a man
who wanted to be my dad
he tried oh so hard
but just hurt me so bad
he doesn't realize
how much i want to be love
i don't want his words
that want me to live up above
he tells me I'm worthless
and that i sleep around
and he just keeps ripping my heart out
and throwing it on the ground
he tells me those dreaded 3 words
go to hell he says
and then i go to pick up the swords
i write one last letter
not really blaming anyone
i just said i wanted to be loved
by any random one
i told them he called me bad names
making me feel bad
but this was my decision
i only wanted a real dad
i only wanted him to care
and show some affection
but now i don't care
i died from the dead infection
the infection in my heart
where it was cracked in two
the blood started seeping
between the crack it came through
but now i am gone
from the deadly heart break
when i only wanted someone to care
and not leave my heart in an ache
so here i go
way up above
i died with a broken heart
but not from love
