This poem was only written a few months ago but, I didn’t have the strength to post it then.

My daddy’d be ashamed
tried his best to groom me
teach me how to handle well

Kept my friends away, fearing
the rebellion I had inside –
his ego had to blame them

My daddy’d wish my body away
my dirty, sexy, filthy, desired body
Shame clinging to modest pride

Kept me away the best he could
sheltered and controlled by him
His demons consumed my young life 

My daddy’d tell me I’ll burn in hell
meaning it deep where his soul fumes 
but I’ll laugh for having been there

Kept chained by the lies of his mind
tortured as long as I let his fear in mine –
I escaped once, I’ll never have to again

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