It ain't the money I'm worried about.
It ain't me I'm concerned with.
For your sake,
And my mental note.
I've moved on
And I've surely been gone.
This situation that's at hand
Isn't about us.
But its about ours,
Our child we created.
This child you helped seeded.
Its time you take responsibility of what's right
And of what's yours.
Its time you grow up.
Its time you graduate from your child like ways,
And be accepted
And grow within your adult mentality.
Our child needs a father figure in her life.
I rather it be you,
Than lie to her
And say its some random dude.
You broke my heart
But I refuse to let you break hers.
This little girl,
My little girl is my world.
And she should be yours.
Don't neglect her
Like you did me.
Accept her.
Accept her within your world.
Accept her within your heart.
She's not only my child
But she's also yours.
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