Used to be a mommys girl

It doesnt' seem like you even know.
Like you don't think you did wrong.
I wonder if you'll notice in months to come
that your daughter is really gone?
If you look deep inside your heart
there should be an empty space
I took it with me when you broke me apart.
I wonder what you were thinking as you slapped me across the face?
What did I do that was so wrong...
all I did was find where I belong.
Sitting here writting this wondering if you'll ever read it
it feels like you hate me for the person I am.
You once asked me what it was you did wrong?
I regretfully inform you I lied to you
when I said you did nothing wrong.
I can't begin to express the anger I have inside...
not only for you but the father I was denyed.
I don't want you to think this is a letter of forgiveness or one of hate.
This is to tell you that if you want to be part of my life its getting late.
I don't want to put the past behind us and start over new.
That is something I can never do. But if you are willing to own what you put me through
I just might give this letter to you.
But knowing you as I feel I do
I'm not expecting any sort of response from you.