I think daddy loved me when I was little
But that love was really fickle
Once he saw I had a mind of my own
He got up and left me all alone.
I think my friends actually cared for me
When I was insecure and stupid
Once they saw I started to grow
They couldn't stand it, so I had to let go.
I think he might have loved me, for a while
When he smiled at me, I could see it in his eyes
It was when I gave him my whole heart
That we started to grow apart.
Who can love me
Unconditionally?
Is there really such a thing
As loving someone for no reason?
Yeah...
No.
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PoetryFirst Place: Poetry ~Writer's Book Awards Third Place: Poetry ~Rose Book Awards Best Story Quote: 1st Runner-Up ~House of Cards/Clubs Poetry, to me, is the release of pent up emotions, bottled up feelings, unspoken words and unvoiced thoughts on pa...
