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 -