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I never ask you to call me your little princess; I never ask you to hug me when I cried, or kiss me good night; I never ask you to be there for me. well, they said, a father is a daughter's first love. well, then I said *that's ******** Never in a million years, I expect that my first heartbreak is from my own father. long before any boy had the chance to. I still remember when I was 7, I already cursed him under my breath, I even wrote about it in one of my very first diaries. Sad to be true, but now I am almost 26. 19 years I live with all these wounds that never really healed. I never asked him to love me. Just stop hurting me. Just stop hurting my feelings.
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 11:05 AM UTC
father.
I never ask you to call me your little princess; I never ask you to hug me when I cried, or kiss me good night; I never ask you to be there for me. well, they said, a father is a daughter's first love. well, then I said *that's ******** Never in a million years, I expect that my first heartbreak is from my own father. long before any boy had the chance to. I still remember when I was 7, I already cursed him under my breath, I even wrote about it in one of my very first diaries. Sad to be true, but now I am almost 26. 19 years I live with all these wounds that never really healed. I never asked him to love me. Just stop hurting me. Just stop hurting my feelings.
philia-stef
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 11:05 AM UTC
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