Maybe it was the mistake she did, or maybe it wasn't
Maybe it was unexpected, at that time
Maybe things could've went on a different path for her
Yet again she was wrongNext thing she knew, the tiniest creature breathes into her arms
She didn't want to let go, although she tried
Although daddy said he'll stay
But influences got in his way
So young he thought that it could be easy
Even daddy cries himself to sleep
She stood strong on both her feet
Thinking how she could feed the little creatureDaddy up and left, with stories that never seems to fit
An unfit puzzle that made her world dark and weak
Poor little baby, trying to bring her lightThe little creature crawled, walked and speaks
Until she realize what she has missed
Growing up to be strong, beautiful and wiseUntil daddy came rolling by
The little creature's heart was crushed, along with her heart
Daddy seems like he hasn't changed, oh lord she prayed that he'll tryWith empty promises and build up lies
Came burning down the creature's smile
Alongside she tried to stay strong but all alone she would cry
The little creature had enough of them actsAway, the creature left them alone to realise...
That it is too late now
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Imagination Of My Own
PoetryLife is too short There is no time to leave important words unsaid.... ❤