I am not daddy's little girl.
My dad is not in my perfectly weird world. I am no normal girl, with a family all in all. I live in a broken home.
I am not daddy's little girl.
He barely knows my birthday and doesn't really know me.
I am not daddy's little girl.
He tries to buy my love which he has already lost. My heart has been broken into tiny little pieces. But, I will put it back together piece by piece.
I am not daddy's little girl.
Although I do not show it because I think he already know this. But even though he probably doesn't know this I don't hate him, nor do I love him he is a mere stranger who only donated a few chromosomes to form my small existence.
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Galaxy Walker
PoetryA book filled with poems and mini speeches of things wrong with society and how we stereotype.
