She always looked with selfish eyes. Her sneaky tongue boasting lies. She lurks like a thief in the night to make my life a god damn fright. But I will not hang my head in shame . But I will avenge my father's name . How can you bring me so much strife? When you're the one that gave me life.Your life's main purpose has always been pills. But good shall prevail against evil will. How could you ever try to take my kids? Scum like you has never been fit. But still you tell all these lies. Keep knocking me down but still I rise.Victory is my greatest prize. You should really grow up, be more wise. All the people you hurt and all the hearts you've broken. I'm no longer deceived, I've been awoken. I'm no longer deceived, I've been awoken .
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Brooke Roddy
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By Brooke Roddy3 years ago in Poets
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