I'm living this life where I'm telling people lies so everyone will think I'm fine.
But knowing deep down inside I'm hurting.
Hurting from a heart break that started before I even knew what a relationship was.
It was this man that was supposed to be my number 1 fan, but ended up turning on me in the end.
He lied to me when he was supposed to be helping me. He ran away when he was supposed to be protecting me.
When I yelled his name there was nobody to respond to me.
"daddy are you there".
and the figure I remembered him being just disappeared.