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Phoenix's: POV

-Flashback-

The 12th of March year 2015 Los Angeles

"Tonight, we have something special for you. Welcome on the scene Phoenix Lambert." said the host. I went up on stage and thanked her. "I'll sing for the love of a daughter by Demi Lovato and the song is personal for me and how much it hurts when a person you thought could trust let you down." I said.

Four years old, with my back to the door. All I could hear was the family war. You selfish hands, always expecting more. Am I your child? Or just a charity ward?

You have a hollowed out heart, but it's heavy in your chest. I try so hard to fight it, but it's hopeless. Hopeless, you're hopeless.

Oh, father, please, father. I'd love to leave you alone, but I can't let you go. Oh, father, please, father. Put the bottle down, for the love of a daughter oh.

It's been five years since we've spoken last. And you can't take back, what we never had. Oh, I can be manipulated, only so many times. Before even "I love you" starts to sound like a lie.

Oh, father, please, father. I'd love to leave you alone, but I can't let you go. Oh, father, please, father. Put the bottle down, for the love of a daughter oh.

Don't you remember I'm your baby girl? How could you push me out of your world? Lied to your flest and your blood. Put your hands on the ones that you swore you loved? Don't you remember I'm your baby girl! How could you throw me right out of your world? So young when the pain had begun. Now forever afraid of begin loved.

Oh, father, please, father. I'd love to leave you alone, but I can't let you go. Oh, father, please, father.

Oh, father, please father. Put the bottle down, for the love of a daughter. For the love of a daughter. I sang

"That was so beautiful honey." replied Adam when I came back. "Thanks dad." I said. "You're welcome." he replied.

-End of the flashback-

This song was meant for her real dad and how much he has hurt her. I hope you liked this chapter.

~GlitterGlambert~

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