Im the lie you hide in the back bedroom Im the soul God gave your daughters body Im the person you hate when your suppose to love I am me, Isn't that disappointing?
You raised me well I know right from wrong to tell the truth to do what im told But im not little anymore I have my own mind made up
“I'm so happy you're my daughter”
The best lie if there was one I believed it for awhile but then I realized the truth when I told you my truth Things changed my eyes cleared I saw you for what you are you like the first born best I was just your only daughter and you cast me aside like the Raggedy Anne doll you got me for Christmas.
You dont know me anymore than I know you Think of it as Raggedy Anne's revenge this letter I write to you telling how I feel giving you a clue as to why I am gone away from this house I used to call home
Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Mon Sep 01, 2008 @ 07:09am · 0 Comments |