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MoMmY, WilL YoU CHeCK MY HoMeWOrk, WhiLe DaDDy DiGS My GrAve

He was born with his heart on his sleeve
And I just can't believe
It's out of Fashion already
Every word he pleads
It's a fallacy he can't survive
Writing in his journal sealed with cries

Oh- Mother Can you hear me now?
And dear father, have I made you proud?
I know I messed up somehow
But
If I could
I would read this to you
outloud


All alone in his room
Contemplating on what he should do
Picked up a pen and paper
Wrote this song just for you

Oh- Mother Can you hear me now?
And dear father, have I made you proud?
I know I messed up somehow

Don't look at me
Just leave me be
Can't you see
It's just me
And thats the way it is till I'm old

But
If I could
I would read this to you
outloud

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  • Xxcant runxX
    November 10
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    wow...
    speechless


  • LovetimesLove
    September 26

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    They already know. This one is kinda sad. Maybe parents know their kids no matter how old or young we may act. Thanks for the ride down memory lane.