It's Hard To Forget
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Last published Sat, Oct 1, 2016
You'd expect a girl like me to be outside playing music loudly on my phone and dance around but sadly I'm not... It's been 2 years since he left and its effected me horrifically , none stop everyone tries to help me and I try not to spoke as much anymore half the time I don't even talk at all
Why did you have to leave me Daddy?!
Why leave me and Mari all alone?.. You were all we had
We needed you!
I needed you.....
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