Why..
I wrote this one day, because I was thinking about what my foster brother did to me one night...I was 14, he was 17.
All I would like to know; why did you ever do that to me, why did you ever tell me things I wanted to hear? Why did you ever come so near me when you weren't supposed to?
How come I listened to everything you had to say, and yet after hearing all those lies I still stayed. There is no way I can change what happened to me that night, all it did was leave me with a fright.
So I hope you understand what all I've been through, I just wish some things can be renewed. But since this can't be, can you just leave; so I can forget about what it was you did to me..
How come I listened to everything you had to say, and yet after hearing all those lies I still stayed. There is no way I can change what happened to me that night, all it did was leave me with a fright.
So I hope you understand what all I've been through, I just wish some things can be renewed. But since this can't be, can you just leave; so I can forget about what it was you did to me..
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