Ghostwriten poem about lost innocence and lost trust in a father. |
Last Thoughts of a Daughter I am sorry Please forgive me I hope you understand There was no other way I had no other choice The memories that hid for so long Each time I close my eyes A flood of uncontrollable emotions Sins of the past revisited Again and again unrelenting I am a little girl again Door locked and curtains closed Calling me his little angel His hands are guiltless ice Numbing my soul forever He was supposed to love me Keep me safe and innocent Buy me teddy bears Tie ribbons in my hair Teach me to drive later on But instead of guiding me He pulled me out of the light And into the darkness Before I ever had a chance To feel how warm it could be there Now there is only pain and loneliness Lost innocence and crumbled trust A hurricane without an eye There are not even stars in this eternal night To keep me company or illuminate my way What could I do? Who could I tell? To shatter my world with accusations Or to let his actions slowly tear it down around me I had no choice but to escape The pain is almost gone now The blade has done its job well I can see a light ahead of me Can already feel its warm embrace And my mind is free at last |