ALL HIS FAULT

She's daddy's little doll.
All the pain in the world,
She'll suffer it all.
Because of him she'll never walk tall.
Because of him she feels so small...

She tries to keep away from sight.
The rage inside,
She has to fight.
Suicidal thoughtslinger in her head.
She thinks she might.
She always cries herself to sleep every night.

Because of him she's full of hate.
Still she wonders what put daddy to such fate?
If she pops pills she could feel great.
Her patience will surely abate.

He won't stop even if she cries.
She won't stop even if she tries.
Will he feel guilty if she dies?
Even her own mother thinks these stories she tells are just white lies.

She's grown now and she's had enough.
She's sick of her daddy treating her rough.
She's sick of her mother saying it's all a bluff.
She's sick acting all tough.

One day she'll have a gun on her head.
Tears in her eyes will soak her bed.
And pretty soon she'll be dead.
And maybe then they'll realize that it's daddy's fault that this poor chlid was never heard.....

This poem is about: 
My family

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