Daddy Dearest.
independent child.
how could this be.
my little girl.
just said to me.
daddy dearest.
im finally free.
your not my father.
walk a way from me.
hurt your feelings?
hope she did.
can't you see?
shes no longer your kid.
growing up.
breaking away.
how could you not see.
she was never going to stay.
by
Rainbowloverposted on 01/21/2008
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its well written, interesting points of view. its sort of angry, like bitter, through their eyes. to me, its sad, becuase i know your right, and we can never stay