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Remember when you said you loved me? I do.

Remember when you said you cared? I do.

Remember when you told me that you’d always be there? I do.

Where the fuck are you now, drawing your line in the sand

I can see where you walk which means I can see where you stand

I didnt choose my family or even my last name

But you called me your own and still loved me the same

Growing up under your watch and becoming a man

I never thought with your knife you would stab

Me in the chest, I thought we were family

Which meant we had a sort of understanding

Like we wouldn’t fuckin abandon and leave each other fuckin stranded

But fuck me, what the fuck do I know

It’s not like you stopped me from going out that door

Then acted like you were mad when I was finally cared for

I have friends that have always been there more

So if not to fuck you up what the fuck is family for