I wish it could've been different and ended a different way,
But you chose a life that couldn't let you stay,
You are near and dear and precious to my heart,
You gave me my daughter allowing a fresh start,
We were both young and not very wise,
Little did I know we would always have ties,
I moved on a long time ago,
But the amount of drugs you would do I did not know,
I wish I could've helped you more than I did,
But like I said when I first met you I was just a kid,
I want to thank you for giving me my beautiful sweet pea,
You will never be forgotten, especially by me.
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