My past was not so good a good girl badley misunderstood I lived a life of great pain most of my days I'm ashamed, lost a man who I knew as my dad I forgave him on his death bed thought it would fix me and set me free, but instead I had answers not answered at all now he is dead who do I call, I must move on into my life so that I'm happy living my full life.so I put up a wall I put up a fight mostly when I'm not treated right
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