leanne gil

My Life

What did I do that was so bad?
Apart from accusing my dad.
For hitting me so hard it hurt.
Why can’t I seem to make things work?
I wish I could cry a lot less.
But how can I when my head’s a mess?
All my thoughts are tangled up.
I always feel so down on my looks.
I thought parents were meant to make you smile.

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