Finding out that you weren't perfect was the hardest thing
I've ever had to deal with
That's if you call what I am doing "dealing" with it
You gave up on life
you gave up on me
when you decided to be selfish
If only you could notice that forgiveness is what's
holding you back
I wonder if you would be brave enough to let go
let go of the hurt you have inside
For if you continue this way
You'll end up destroying me
not hurting me
I beg of you
love me
for if you don't love me,
who will, dad?
Come back home papa
Come back
I beg of you
For I will always be you child dada
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