My Heart Goes Out
My heart goes out to allthe Men that really do things with
there kids.
There are some that really don't
do anything, those are the ones that don't know what they
did,
Every night the kids lay in bed wondering what
they did, to make there Daddy's Turn there
backs on them. So now whats going to make there
little hearts strong and who do they lean on.
They look up to the sky and say please god bring
my Dad back to me. So I can live my life as a whole
and be happy.
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