is it my fault?
is it my fault, Dad?
to born with this body
a soul that full of stupid things
that you hate
i am not perfect
but i have tried my best for you
high scores in school
unexpected talents
still not enough?
i don't know what kind of daughter
that you dreamed
but i know
i am not the one
was that the reason you left us?
was that the reason you left me?
i do love you, Dad
but since you left us
you don't even my first love, like the other daughter to her dad
since you can't accept all my flaws
you're not my favorite hello
not even my hardest goodbye
I wish my dad found this from someone else and feel guilty for everything he made.