Time has gone by and
Still I ask myself why
I let my childhood days die
Sixteen with a young baby
She has his eyes, nose, and hair
Only her daddy was never there
Mommy is not around enough
Only giving my child a small amount of love
I ask my self why and wonder how
How I can fall so hard now
Fall at such a young age
I'm just an angry child with so much rage
So I'll just get mad and hurt myself