Daddy issues
I reach for the tissues, what are these issues? I want to keep trying, but everytime it leads to crying, I look out my window, as I lay my head on my pillow, outside it rains, my heart pains, it's so dark, it leaves a mark, right on my heart, I wish I could skip this part, ignore the scoffs, cut him off, I have no power, my life is sour, I love my dad, but he makes me so mad, I'm like a mouse, I hate this house, daddy issues,
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