Four years much too young,
Sixteen, and never got to sing my song,
One man, and hes never there,
Baring his child but he doesn't care.
Parents spoke, but I never listened,
They said not to but it was him I was kissing.
Said he loved me, was it all just a lie?
Wake up and eat, sleep and cry.
Only plan is to raise this child,
Its all my fault I let things go to the wild.
Diapers cost too much, cant find the right crib,
Reminds me of the late nights and the fibs.
Classmates get to graduate while I stay,
Maybe this is his way of making me pay.
 
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