He could of seen me,
But he was to wrapped up in his own desires
He could of been the light that led my way
But he choose to stray
He could of held my hands when I was scared
Instead he gave me nightmares.
He could of been my one true guy
But he would rather look at me with his sinful eye.
He could of helped strengthen my belief in love
But he took those things from me and gave me a shove
He could of made my opinion of men so much better
Instead, he was never much of a man.
He used his position to intimidate me
All that with lots of misery.
He would of been someone I would of loved forever
He did not want my love, he wanted me.
He broke my childhood into vivid reminders
Of how he lusted after me.
He is a sick person, not my dad anymore
I had to shut that door.
He will never ever hurt me that way again