*******’s Song

A strange poem I wrote about a friend of mine who in another world is my daugher. Don't worry, the_emo_kid, it's not you.

*******’s Song

 

******* my daughter

Let me cry in your lap

I think I need some help now

It wasn’t me

Who teased you to your face

Let me clean up

Wash my hands

Saw you smile now

I cut myself

I’ll be alright

I’ve got some rope

We can hang it from a tree

Let’s climb and play pretend

I love you

More than you will ever know

I promise you

My word is true

I’m by myself

Busy, busy me

Why don’t we clean up now?

Your eyes look so tired

You need some rest

You said to me

I can do anything

My will is strong

I can get up off the floor now

I’m done crying

Let’s play together

I love you so

You’ll never have to cry again

Let me carry my cross

My cause is lost

All that matters now

Is the smile on your face