DaddyA Poem by Not hereS he doesn't have a home,anywhere to where she'd roam. She doesn't have a sister; will never have a special mister. She used to have a brother; he died inside her mother. And although she's very sad at least she has a dad. She doesn't know a soul who would take her home tonight. She used to have a daddy; she lost him to a fight. She doesn't have no money but she's doing just alright. She doesn't sleep at all. It's easier to cry all night. She doesn't have a job. She'll never be a wife. And she knows one of these days she'll take her f*****g life. Her tears have filled the ocean; now she's stretching very thin. Gorges herself at dinner just to throw it up again. She won't ever have a husband and she knows that'll never change. She really misses her daddy. And she has grief past any range. The only choice that's left is which weapon she use. She still has the whip that her daddy used to her abuse.
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