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You wonder why your life gets darker, Yet you treat people like you are their master. You are using **** And a liar to boot. You want love and respect, Yet only say stuff you? Grow up you pig, It’s time to be a man. They are your children, Don’t you understand? You tell them lies, And feed them with hate, Yet here you are wondering, Why are they late? You reap what you sew, Or so they say. By that measure you must be surrounded by hate.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 12:27 AM UTC
The biological father of my step kids
You wonder why your life gets darker, Yet you treat people like you are their master. You are using **** And a liar to boot. You want love and respect, Yet only say stuff you? Grow up you pig, It’s time to be a man. They are your children, Don’t you understand? You tell them lies, And feed them with hate, Yet here you are wondering, Why are they late? You reap what you sew, Or so they say. By that measure you must be surrounded by hate.
My step children, unfortunately, have an absolute scumbag for a biological father. He is abusive, manipulative and an outright liar
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 12:27 AM UTC
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