i told i loved you and all you did was screw me you get in your car an you take a drive you do you your fristed dive why do you do the blue stem. you said you will be there more but you can’t the blue stem will take over you will have a passover i see you high off the bluestem it hurts me to see you like that all you do is chip at a black cat now i’m grown up i wear a brass hat i contacted you once in a great while you sharpen your nails and killed me as a child two weeks later i’m sent to the hospital
you lost my trust when i was 17 i thought you where the mom and dad i could trusted with my life but i was wrong now i take a hit from the bong wishing you would stop the blue stem
the voice in my head keep putting me through pain. you made want to cut my veins I cant handle it anymore I had to shut the door. months later you got clean. i hope you heal and take the vaccine but to me you are the unclean.
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