Thanks Dad

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By Blackened_Sky

You know it’s a bit funny But I came up to yours Today Babysitting What a pain With shit on my mind And you read the signs Girl trouble Aw shit Here we go again I thought Dad trying to understand Trying to take a hand In my life Make up for the shit times When he hit his wife So we talked For the first time in years You gave me advice Fucking hell Dad Let me hold back the tears But you made sense You made it clear I talked with my friends They gave me this fear And they where right But my ears wouldn’t hear But you said You didn’t need her before You don’t need her now It might hurt like fuck You don’t need the silly cow If she can’t see what she lost She not worth the cost There are a hundred women Who would gladly pay And I said thanks Dad

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