Am I not good enough?
What is wrong with me?
Who is better than your daughter?
Your first born?

Disease or excuse?
Oblivious or Ignorant?

You have scared me.
Burned me beyond recognition.

Have I done something wrong?
Did you ever think to tell me?
Will it ever change back?
Is it reparable?
I don't think so...

The End

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