why must you always do this to me
bring my hopes up only later to bring them down
why must you always lecture me about stuff i already know
why do you think that you know everything about me when you havent even know me for that long
not even living with me my whole life
why do you have this wrong picture of me when im standing right in front of you
why must you think you need to change me so that i think like you
you may be my father and you may be my own flesh and blood
but you dont live with me.
you dont know me
and sometimes i dought you even love me
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me and what i type (whop di flipin do)
what i feel like telling everyone out there on gaia
the moose has spoken
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