Daddys little girl

Hes pushing her on the swingset, and tucking her in at night, holding her hand as she crossed the street,always buying her a special treat, it was chocolate ice cream and a movie night in he could cater to her every whim, but a candy treat and a good-night kiss could not fill her heart with bliss, she was too broken inside and the scars were all to easy to hide now shes lyeing on the floor with cuts on her wrist and for once shes filled with a peaceful bliss.