I want you back with me.
But you just had to leave.
I went trough so much pain.
When you left me I felt like it was because of me.
We lost our special bond that day.
And i wonder if you even careed for me.
Dad, listen to me.
I wanted you in my life,
not the pain and scars.
If you were here i wouldnt have these wounds,
upon my wrist.
So please Dad, just leave me.
Before i finish the dead.
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