you left , not cuuz of me but cuuz of dad ‘

you never cared for shit to check on me , thats why im real mad ‘

you couldnt atleast put up an effort , to call & say happy birthday .

you make it sound like its so easy to just forget -

oh i forgot im one of your mournful regrets ‘

i think about it all the time ` all these people asking me all these questions why -

i sit back and all i can do inside is cry - 

i type i write but not like you im not uptight .

your cries i know are all lies -

cuuz if you really cared you wouldnt say goodbye -