Chapter5

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Daddy issues

Beat me

Hurt me

Repeat all day, every day

Daddy issues

I would cry at night

Tears running down my porcelain doll face

Praying he would stop getting drunk

But he never did

August2008 the day he died somehow I still managed to cry

Daddy issues.

Fun fact that's my birth month and year and I'm 15😃

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