I was so young and you were so far from right. You wrote stories in my mind that are now faded hauntings. You drew pictures of clowns and hung them up on your drowning walls. Did they really hold his soul? You lied of love for you taught only pain. Moments of kindness now ripped through your teeth. Sown the scars, your art on my skin. Throw me back agains't the wall, it won't make you a man. You need to pull out your Angels Eyes, for you created this beautiful mess. There goes your Daddy's girl.
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