I save the papers
You try to taper
As I keep giving back what you want
You keep trying to flaunt
That you want this to be real
That this will help you heal
Regain, remember that I have the strength
I just can't give you the answer you really want
You'll curse my words, because of what they do to you
You'll curse my mind, because it's intelligent
You'll curse my existance, because it annoy's you
I won't give up
Over filled my cup
I'm not really mad
It's just become really sad
That you have to restort to petty things
Just so you can say you have some fangs
Come back, remember you started it all along
You judge before being judged
You've known it all along
Pity, that I have such a simple enemy
Pity, that I can only look at you
Pity, that we are not on the same level
Pity, that I have to have such a fuck up like you
If you remember that I don't really care
Then why make such a dare
A game is what I play?
How can you say?
No, it's okay
If it makes your day
To keep trying to stomp me into the ground
But, remember what comes around, goes around
Regain,I must restraint from taking this to far
Because as I remember you're still trying to pull out
Dig, remember that this is your grave
Dig, remember that there's no one else to save
Dig, remember you're a pathetic fool
Dig, remember I'm just above you
Be careful dear "friend"
I can bring a mortal end
I'm not as stupid as you think
You silly mink
How can you believe that you can compare
When all you have against me are swares
Don't you know I'm laughing in your face
You're just another insult to embrace
I don't have to keep going with this silly little game
I see that it's taken on a different frame
Stupid, you must think so highly of yourself
Stupid, you must think that I want what you have
Stupid, you must think that I'm miserable
Stupid, you must think that I care
Funny, you believe that your better than me
Funny, you believe that you can see
Funny, you're a joke to humanity
Funny, let's end this insanity.
Don't underestimate
I'll be the testimate
That I can throw you back
See the things that you lack
I laugh, when I see you, because I know something
I laugh, when you talk, because your insults are nothing
I laugh, when I hear you, because all ashamed
I laugh, because there is more for me to gain
Daddy? It's a terminology that seems rather bitter
With all the hurtful memories that litter
Up my mind, and I can't think straight
I want to cry, because of all the hate
He's never really been there
He's never really had a care
About me, or what I do
All I have is my mom to make it through
He yells at me when he gets the chance
I don't know how he could ever romance
My mother into marrying him
His hurtful words rip me limb from limb
And he does say he loves me
But, I don't see
How he could love me, and hurt me so.
Then leave me to feel so low
About myself, and how I should be
But, all I can do, is be me.
I don't want to hurt this way inside
Inside where I hide
Daddy, he doesn't know how much it hurts when he yells
But, I won't be the one that tells
Him that I hurt so bad right now
He wouldn't understand how
He's never been one to apologize first
But, how I sometimes thirst
For him to say that he is proud.
Even if it isn't too loud.
Daddy, it's a word that makes me cry
Because Daddy isn't Daddy, it's a lie
He may of married my mother, but he never raised me
He only gets credit for being the reason I be
You hurt, I don't want to call you Daddy, Father, Friend.
You've never helped, and your painful words never end.
They keep coming, going, leaving me bare
But, my feelings with you, I'll never share
You're not daddy, you're just something that married my mom
This is why I can smile and be so calm
And belating lie, and say 'I love you'
When all I wish is it was through.
You remember the time when I was seven?
You remember that time when I was elven?
Does it matter if I'm in your memory, your brain?
It's not like you care, or am I insane?
Daddy, you bastard, you've always held hate
I'm alot like you, so you berate
Me infront of my friends, and laugh in my face
But, you don't see the lump in my stomach I embrace
You say that I need to care more about me rather than them!
I'd rather tear myself limb from limb
I've never been as selfish as you
That I could never do!
Maybe I am stupid, atleast I can care!
You hurting me, just isn't fair!
I don't want to call you daddy, you never had the right!
But, I don't want Mommy and I to fight.
Because I know that she loves you, and you love her.
Yet, I must concur
With my own memories, that make me remember everything you have done
Grandma should of had a better son.
Daddy, is such a word of bittersweet memory
All this I leave within a summary.
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