https://music.apple.com/us/album/family-line/1622715621?i=1622715749 Poem based on Family Line By Conan Gray My step father never told m
im taking no credit for this, this is based off of one of his songs.
what is says:
Listen to Family Line by Conan Gray on Apple Music. 2022. Duration: 3:36
Poem / whatever this is🤷🏻♂️ based on Family Line By Conan Gray
My step father never told me he loved me
He was so unpredictable
'Til all his anger took a hold of him
And then he'd hit
My mother never cried a lot
we took the punches, and we never fought
too terrified what he would do next
till 3 years later, he left
I say they're just the ones who gave me life
But I truly am my parents' child
Scattered 'cross my family line
I'm so good at telling lies
came from those torturous days
said the words ‘i don’t know’ to survive
Scattered 'cross my family line
God, I have my father's eyes
told me a million times
how i act and look like him
I can run, but I can't hide
It's hard to put it into words
How the holidays will always hurt
I watch the fathers with their little girls
And wonder what I did to deserve this
How could you hurt a little kid?
7 years old
all the terrified and sleepless days
I can't forget, I can't forgive you
'Cause now I'm scared that everyone I love will leave me
Scattered 'cross my family line
I'm so good at telling lies
That came from all those torturous days
said the words ‘i dont know’ to survive
Scattered 'cross my family line
God, I hate having my father's eyes
everyone tells me all the time
how i act and look like him
I can run, but I can't hide
From my memories
Oh, all that I did to tried to undo it
All of my pain and all your excuses
I was a kid and I was extremely clueless
Someone who loves you wouldn't do this
All of my past, I tried to erase it
But now I see, I’ve always wanted to change it
we don’t share a face and share a last name, so
We are not the same
All my effort to forget it went un-noticed
then I tried to sleep forever and ever
It’s been a year and i still have those sleepless nights
Those days replaying through my head over and over
I still cry myself to sleep sometimes
Scattered 'cross my family line
I'm so good at telling lies
That came from my mother's side
Told him ‘i dont know’ to survive
Scattered ‘cross my family line
God, I hate having my father's eyes
everyone told me all the time
how i act and look like him
I can run, but I can't hide
From my memories














