Daddy’s Girl
I hope one day
Your child grows up to be
Just as charming as her
And just as naïve as you
And i hope she finds a boy
Who turns her into an artist
And she flourishes
Under his grasp
Feeling love
At an all time high
And i hope he uses her
And manipulates her
And rips her to shreds
And all she can use to
Build herself back up
Is the work she created
From him
And i hope you comfort her
And nurture her
And put her on a pedestal
For the world to see
And i hope you hate him
And want him to suffer just as she did
And i hope more than anything
You see yourself
In him
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Beauty in the cycle.