Daddy By Sabrae cooper I’m suppose to be my daddy’s little soldier
Who would never blow her composure
I was suppose to be the perfect little darling daughter
Now I’ve turned him into my own personal hater
Or at least I feels that way for me almost day to day
It seems lying became breathing
And loving words became screaming
Where there once was encouragement and praised
Now I’m still at a school where I still get hazed
This is to the man who took me in
Dad can you forgive me for all for lies in sin?
Papa I love you
And I bet you always love me to
And this I my thanks to you
I want to be that happy little girl again
I want the happiness to begin
I want the screaming replace with smile
And just for that I would walk a mile
I want the lying to become pride from you
with a bit joyfulness to
I want us to become a family again with mom and Anna and Kent
So let all this anger die and vent
Because Papa I love you
And I bet you always love me to
And this I my thanks my thanks to you
And remember dad all this love was given to you
Narsini · Thu Mar 20, 2008 @ 02:49pm · 2 Comments |