The A-Side
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3. she said if you can't get it from your own daddy get it from someone elses. one week away from daddy's day and i don't have too much to say in the way of appreciation thank you for that split second it took to shoot yr. semen creating an angel while battling your own inner demons and from that time that i could think well enough to place the broken pieces i've always questioned yr. lack of communiication. she said if you can't get it from yr. own daddy get it from someone elses so now daddy tell me how it feels to know these nasty little boys can tell you yr. own daughter's favorite color that you were never there to hear simply based upon the matching bra and thong set that she wears that of course he bought for her and he gets to peel off the same baby skin so soft that you've changed just a couple times before handing her off swift to aunty sister grandma because you were too much a man for that baby changing shit. now her once small fingertips hungrily caress a dick however premature she stares intently into the eyes of a man who can never give her much more than what she holds in her hand yet sweet daughter yearns for more. and in this second he does not exist to her he serves as nothing but the answer to her question mark he merges dad and daughter in a fantasy torn apart he says to call him daddy and don't you think that for one minute she will ever stop to say bitch i ain't never have no daddy she'll first swallow up inside/softly sadly, giving so much just to be touched in a temporary safety place that doubles over as a danger zone young, alone, and all she can do is wonder why "isn't she lovely" was never played for her. posted by effuimpretty on 10:54 AM |
