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Daddy's Little Girl
Daddy's Little Girl Near twenty-seven years since he has passed, Not a day goes by he does not enter my thoughts. No presence of knowledge this time might be the last, Our final words were an argument that I've since forgot. Only a few short days after we disagreed, My headstrong ways came honestly from dad. I noticed one morning his right ear did bleed, He said, "Don't worry sweetheart, it's nothing bad". Myself I blamed for the longest time, Re-assurance came from many others. Was an old war wound that stole his mind, Is what the doctors told us and our mother. Seeking comfort in church for the feelings of guilt, Always remembering that heated moment of shame. The bond between us that took years to be built, The stroke he suffered, I assumed all the blame. Months passed by and more strokes to come, Whispered words in his absent ears how sorry I was. Did he hear me say "I'm sorry"..just maybe one? I sadly doubt he heard my words of sorrowful love. Before I knew it, the good Lord took him away, When he was gone, my mind was in a whirl. As I sit here and write and even to this very day, I have faith he knows, I'm forever "daddy's little girl".
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