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I wrote this for my mom. Her dad and step-mom were really abusive. |
| What happened? You use to love her. You use to hold her. You use to be there And now your no where. That man she knew Is trapped behind a mask You follow at your new wife's command She's your daughter You shouldn't treat her The way you do. Tell me You don't love her Do you? No.. I thought thats what you'd say But you know what? Thats okay. I won't say it either. I won't call grandpa I won't even see you You hit her Bruised her Used her Abused her Left her Beat her But never once did you love her No remorse No tears No conscience Nothing No feelings No words Just actions That to you meant nothing Punch Slap Kick Your way of saying "I love you" Was sick Did it help? No, really I want to know Did it make you feel like a man? Did it put on a good show? I didn't think so... Just FYI she's safe now She's fine Me, I'm your granddaughter. The one you only saw once I don't remember your face I don't remember your voice or your smell I remember your a coward and that You'll always be one as well. |