PLEASE DADDY......

PLEASE DADDY..

What I have to tell, comes from my hidden crate
Don't look at me with hate, or as if it's my lying fate
The words I speak to you are true,
Look back daddy and get a clue

That man you called father,
Hurt and tortured your daughter
I tried to tell you once or twice before
But you always look past me like I was a wh**e
Hear my yells and feel my pain
Because of him I was never the same

He killed the child I once was,
Took away my innocence and pure heart,
My pain like a piercing dart
Please daddy I beg of you, look and see
I just want to finally be free
My tears tell the story that there is to tell
I just hope and pray he is in hell.

*WHEN I WAS 9 YRS OLD MY DADS FATHER RAPED ME. MY DAD WAS UNABLE TO BELIEVE ME I THINK BECAUSE IT HURT HIM SO MUCH FOR HIS DAD WAS HIS HERO, AND I BELIEVE STILL IS TO THIS DAY. I FORGIVE MY DAD, BUT NEVER WILL I HOLD FORGIVENESS TO MY \\\\\\\"GRANDFATHER\\\\\\\".