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Babygirl, you keep running back... tell me why... He beat you
for the upteenth time... you have these precious babies that sit
around and watch as daddy beats on mommy and you cant even give
yourself a good exuse anymore as to why you should wanna keep
holding on... The kids are scolding his ass and you would be better
off just leaving him where he stand...(outside in the grass)...
Two weeks ago you left him... but then last week you came
running back to him... within a few days of your arrival your
eye is already black and you walking around with a damn ice pack...
It hurts me deeply to see you crying... no need for me to
continuously asking you why 'cause you obviously are too blind to
say goodbye... ( shaking my head)
You use to always hold your head up to the sky searching for
brighter days while at the same time wishing you were dead...
All the mix emotions that you had running thru your head that
were left unsaid... All you had to do was open your mouth and I
know for a fact that Babygirl, they would of never found you
laying on the floor dead...
for the upteenth time... you have these precious babies that sit
around and watch as daddy beats on mommy and you cant even give
yourself a good exuse anymore as to why you should wanna keep
holding on... The kids are scolding his ass and you would be better
off just leaving him where he stand...(outside in the grass)...
Two weeks ago you left him... but then last week you came
running back to him... within a few days of your arrival your
eye is already black and you walking around with a damn ice pack...
It hurts me deeply to see you crying... no need for me to
continuously asking you why 'cause you obviously are too blind to
say goodbye... ( shaking my head)
You use to always hold your head up to the sky searching for
brighter days while at the same time wishing you were dead...
All the mix emotions that you had running thru your head that
were left unsaid... All you had to do was open your mouth and I
know for a fact that Babygirl, they would of never found you
laying on the floor dead...
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