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Sep 2020
I was a child
You left before I met you
People always told me to smile
I was never through
Growing up
How could you ever breakup
I was three
How could you leave me
Was I not good enough for you
Or was your other family enough to fall through
I had to grow up with someone that wasn’t you
I was a child
And I still hate you
But who knew
Because I talk like I still love you
And I hope your new family is true
Written by
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