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You used to take me shopping You bought me so many new things You thought it might help me forget The hurtful words you liked to scream But I never wanted your baggage you disguised as your love I just wanted a dad I wanted a genuine love- the kind that doesn’t have a price the kind that isn’t laced with judgement your words as cold as ice I’m sorry your dad hurt you I’m sorry your brother was mean But I wish you would’ve healed Instead of taking it out on me.
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Dec 9, 2022
Dec 9, 2022 at 5:44 AM UTC
You used to take me shopping..
You used to take me shopping You bought me so many new things You thought it might help me forget The hurtful words you liked to scream But I never wanted your baggage you disguised as your love I just wanted a dad I wanted a genuine love- the kind that doesn’t have a price the kind that isn’t laced with judgement your words as cold as ice I’m sorry your dad hurt you I’m sorry your brother was mean But I wish you would’ve healed Instead of taking it out on me.
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Dec 9, 2022
Dec 9, 2022 at 5:44 AM UTC
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