I really hate living this way
I really hate the arguing...

Part2
Dear you...

He was a little man
his eyes hot Brown...

I cant stand living this way
my heart crys...

Glass breaks
Fire sparks...

What did i do
Why couldn't i read in between the lines...

Lets run;
Jump the fence...

Everything I write
Seems to have no meaning...

I know that what I did was wrong
At the time I hardly knew what I was going...

Daddy why are you always gone?
Why is this lady here...

Why do i love a thug?
How will i tell my dad...

DEAR DADDY:
I hate me life...