iv got


Iv got my stories
And iv got
My memories.
Iv got my secret
And someday,
maybe you'll know it.

Iv told you
All about my dad,
Not as much good
As bad.

Iv trusted you
With my real dad,
Like I didn't any one else
Which is sad.

Iv kept my past
Under lock and key,
Iv kept it hidden
Till I need you to see.

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