You forgot 2wo call me.
You forgot to try.
You forgot about the baby.
You forgot about I.
The phone now rings, but never is it you.
I go past your house, and your crew said you move.
So what do I do? What do I tell our child who is almost Two?
Tell her that your father didn't love you?
He didn't do what he needed 2wo do ?
Why should I cry over you, when your making me bleed on purpose?
My life has been confused, I'm struggling.
I don't know what to do, so Now I sit here.
On the floor, with my baby in my hand.
Wondering, Damn chris, why couldn't you just be a man.
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