"I love my Dad"
you can't stand to see me happy can you?
you have to say its wrong, every little thing i do
Think about this for a moment, just a moments all you need
Think how i feel when you critique everything i do, every bad deed
The scars on my arm are from you, from everytime you've called me ugly wrong and bad
But i'll smile in front of your friends, make life seem fine and tell them "i love my Dad"
by
KirstRayneposted on 05/08/2008
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