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*trigger warning*"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT TO HER SHE'S YOUR DAUGHTER!" i scream my father, which caused me to get a hard slap across the face. And another. And another. And so many I lost count.  Once I couldn't stand anymore he started kicking my sides and I swear I heard cracking sounds. At that moment everything blacked out.
                     LYRICS POV.
After sitting at the tree for about 30 minutes I decide to go home and face my drunken father. But once I got there I see Kellin on the floor past out with brushes all over his face and stomach. So I get out my phone and call the police. "911 what's your emergency?" And very annoying voice came over the phone. "My father has been abusing my mom and brother now they both are cover in brushes and passed out." "Alright what's your address?" "*inter random address*." "Alright sweetie the police will be there in a few minutes." So I go in there considering I didn't see a sign if my father and set Kellin's head on my lap crying because this was all my fault.

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