Daughter - Part 1

Daughter - Part 1

A Poem by Convalesce
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Hello. These are very controversial lyrics I have written here. I really love them dearly, and it's my favorite piece so far. I think it captures a lot of feelings in a lot of ways.

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You're daddy's little girl, daddys whole entire world

Put on that dress, stand in front of him and give it a twirl

wipe them bubbles off your face and picture the undisturbed

Throw that mirror to the curb, a mixture of who you are and who you were

Daddy tells the teacher all them colors on your face

Are from the lines that you trace when you cover for grace

With your powder but you know it's from the way he escapes

When is mother gonna save? You start wonder in your brain

The angel wont come to stay, but you still get down to pray

Hoping mommy comes down from heaven and takes the suffer away

But when daddy peeks in your room, noticing now you're awake

You scramble under the covers with tears rolling down your face

He climbs in bed slowly, whispers "you're going to be okay"

But you know this game, the one he knows you'll play

'Cause if you don't, you can say goodbye to your glowing faith

'Cause he knows that angel in your cross can't close the drapes

You loath every day hoping the sun just goes away 

So you can hide in the dark hoping daddy doesn't disgrace

Corrupted embrace served with disgust and distaste

Try to abruptedly erase the sick, fucked up play-dates

The fire burns in your heart for every single fiber hurt

Your whole life withered down to survive the worst

Strive for rebirth but it's hard when he finds that pink skirt

Trying to reverse the scratches on your mind he cursed

© 2011 Convalesce


Author's Note

Convalesce
This is not supposed to be big-wordy. This is just supposed to paint a picture of what I see. These are lyrics to the song I'm making called "Daughter" in my album "Road Block"

I'd really like some criticism on this as I wrote this like 10 minutes ago.

Part 2 should be coming up soon, also. But for now, here is part one! Thank you for reading!

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A magnificient creation, oddly stirring and realistic.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on December 12, 2011
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Tags: Abuse, Sexual abuse, Sexual, Daughter, Father, Father sexual abuse, Mother, Death, Suicide

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Convalesce
Convalesce

Johnson City, TX



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I'm 19 years old. I love writing, obviously that's why I'm here :) My style of writing is very different to others. IT's very hip-hop influenced, you can put it to almost any hip-hop beat and it wo.. more..

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