Ths Daughter of mine
How can she be so damned insensitiveWhat ever happened to live and let live
Everyone felt for her if she was hurt
Now she treads on emotions, just like so much dirt
I find it hard to find excuses for her behaviour
Stubborn and selfish and no way to save her
She commands no respect
Shows no self esteem
Insolent, arragant and only fifteen
There once was a time, when she made me feel proud
Was considerate for others and stood out in a crowd
Now its silly excuses, Oh, she must'nt be blamed
Her mothers in tears, and it makes me ashamed
She's pushed hard enough, and now she's got through
I feel i could hit her, but thats not what to do
She's losing a family and also a friend
If she does'nt know that, she'll lose all in the end
What was love and affection, is turning to hate
I can't stand to be near her, for knowing her fate
It seems so long ago when she was close to my heart
Now she's hell bent on tearing the whole family apart
I can't stand by and watch the things that she's doing
And she can't even see that its us she's destroying
At the rate that she's going, its just a matter of time
Then no more will i call her a daughter of mine.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2005-12-11 at 13:33
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