What gave you the right to owe my the breathe of life then call me a '******** Trophy'. You may be my father, but you are no daddy of mine.
My real daddy is here and he picked up the pieces of my already fragile heart that you so carelessly broke.
I thank the stars I have a daddy that cares about my well being, and would never hurt me.
You do not deserve to see the woman I've and still am becoming.
I wasted too many years wondering 'What did I do to make you hate me?'
Nevermore will I worry about....
I love my daddy.
Thank you for always being there for me and keeping your promises.
· Mon Jun 17, 2013 @ 12:00am · 0 Comments