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Daddy...?

Poetry By: Camisado92
Poetry


Of course in the eyes of my Daddy, i am no longer his ;little girl;


Submitted:May 15, 2007    Reads: 160    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


I tell my Daddy 'I'm a good person!'

He asks 'Why'd you do it?'

I shrug 'I don't know!'

He continues to chew me out bit by bit.

�'I didn't mean to hit her,

Daddy,I swear to you I did not!

She came at me first!

She hurt me quite a lot!'

�'Fine, she came at you first?

Really now, are you sure?'

'Yes Daddy, of course Daddy!

I wouldn't because I love her!'�����������

'You love her you say,

How can you so?'

'Oh because, Daddy,

She's the only one I know!'

�'I just don't understand,

I just cannot see,

If you truly loved her,

You would've let her be.'�

'I tried Daddy,

Believe me I did!

But I had no way

�To do her rid!'��

'Well, I just don't see it,

How could you do this?'

'Oh Daddy, If only you could see,

Then you would be remiss!'�

My confrontation with my Daddy,

Ended up trouble for me,

I tried to talk everything out,

But he just wouldn't see.��





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