Fuck You Daddy
Mommy said you would be better.
I expected a call or at least a fucking letter.
I wanted to see your face.
I wanted more than another disgrace.
Daddy, I have only met you once.
I want to see you at least once a fucking month.
You didn't have to fuck around with my mom.
She was only sixteen didn't you know it was wrong.
Don't you know it hurts me when I see other dads and daughters?
My mom owned up to her behavior now you just gotta.
Daddy look at the girl I am.
All I have to say for you is damn.
Why do I have to have a dad at all?
All you do is make me feel small.
But you know what, now I have Ethan now, my step-dad.
He is better than any relationship with you I could have.
All you have to say is "get a clue."
But here I come first.
Fuck You!
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