Daddy, I'm not your princess.
I cannot be that gorgeous girl.
I'm sorry, daddy, for not being
your perfect girl, for not being
the smart girl you've
always dreamed about.
I wish I made you happy,
I'd like to see you smile.
But I've only made you
scream and say how much
you feel disappointed about me.
I'm not beautiful, I'm not smart.
Perhaps I shouldn't exist.
I wish you could feel proud.
Why can't I be your girl?
Why can't I be your pride?
Perhaps you would love me
the way I've always longed for.
I wanted to be your precious girl,
a smart, sweet and beautiful girl.
But I only make you feel angry.
Perhaps I shouldn't exist.
I've tried so hard to know
what is wrong in me.
I don't have anything good.
Daddy, I'm not stupid, awkward
and ugly because I want.
It isn't my fault if I've never
been the way you thought
a girl should be.
Daddy, I'm not your princess.
I'm so sorry for only making
you feel mad and disappointed.
Perhaps I should disappear
to make you feel happy.
And I would have peace
for not having to hear
how I make you mad.
YOU ARE READING
A broken soul
PoetryThis book is a collection of poems that speak about death, love, loneliness and all the emotions and feelings that we all feel.
