Tuesday, February 3, 2009

"Dad"

“Dad”
Dad you tell I am a bad daughter
You tell me you’re disappointed of me
You might regret being my father
I know I am not a perfect daughter
But I am part of you
I have part of you blood on me
I have feelings to
You tell me I don’t deserve
Anything you give me
That it would be better
If I was dead
You don’t know how much
Your words hurt me
But I think you don’t care about it
I hope your words are lies
And you’re not serious
Because no matter what
I am still your daughter
I would like to be the perfect daughter
That you want
I would try my best
To do it
As long as you don’t tell me this wordsThat hurt me so much inside my heart…

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