This is The Story of Daddies little Girl
His little princess
Light of his world, Daddies' broken little
girl...
Always the perfect
Angel.
A shooting, shining, gleaming star
Destined for greatness
Beloved by her Teacher
Nice, wholesome, good mannered and polite
These are the words that describe the delight
of his life.
but the wanting of more caught her eyes to
what she thought...was "freedom"
she felt trapped, she felt controlled
she felt the call and without any remorse
Now a young girl no more than fourteen,
wants to go live a life obscene
To live a life that's free, to try new things
To be the master of her own destiny
Daddy finds the note on her pillow,
As he reads his heart brakes in his chest
Hurting, pain, he can't believe what his eyes
are telling his brain, "this can't be,
There mast be a mistake" "some silly game
or maybe a dream"
his mouth is dry, heart
racing, pulsating.
so he sits and he waits...
Every night daddy prays. one day she'll come
Back to be his bright eyed little angel again
So Daddy sites...
So Daddy waits...
Written By Unknown
Date: unknown
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