Crazy

by Georgia   Mar 30, 2006


When I was just a little girl,
my mother used to tell me these crazy things,
She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man,
she used to tell me he hated me.
But then I got a little bit older and I realized,
she was the crazy one.
But there was nothing I could do or say to try to change it
cause that's just the way she was.

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