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Just how low
This was written for a friend of mine who had to live through it . The last 2 lines was written by her. God will be there for you friend.
Buying me a new outfit,
So, you could watch me get in it.
Do you know just how low,
You were ready to go.
It was like having your own private peep show,
Without needing the little eye hole.
I don't really know how it made you feel,
But the creeps I feel was so real.
Love had nothing to do with this,
Just a sickness.
One that. With you couldn't deal,
So, in me you put the fear.
Yes, daddy dear,
I hated when you got near.
I was suppose to love you,
Even with what you put your very young daughter through.
Daddy thank you,
For making me blue.
God will help me, it is true,
And maybe if you ask he will help you.
@copyright 2013georgeplattallrightsreserved
Buying me a new outfit,
So, you could watch me get in it.
Do you know just how low,
You were ready to go.
It was like having your own private peep show,
Without needing the little eye hole.
I don't really know how it made you feel,
But the creeps I feel was so real.
Love had nothing to do with this,
Just a sickness.
One that. With you couldn't deal,
So, in me you put the fear.
Yes, daddy dear,
I hated when you got near.
I was suppose to love you,
Even with what you put your very young daughter through.
Daddy thank you,
For making me blue.
God will help me, it is true,
And maybe if you ask he will help you.
@copyright 2013georgeplattallrightsreserved
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Just how low
Just how low
