3 year old

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Something's different
Now I know
That the man you where could never grow old
Your the same old git drinking and shit
Your violent words that you spit from you lip
I'm sick of you acting like your 3
you're 53 and still unfair to me
Don't mean to be harsh but your touch is too rough
It hurts me, my mum and almost everyone

Grow up

~my photo

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