What About Me?
What about me?You roll for her
Do for her
Your at her beck and call
What about me?
I need you too
I was left alone
When I called
You never answered
But she always had you
The favorite
Daddies girl
Little princess
And now she is having a child
Eventhough I had your first grands
I still come in last
Still the step child
The one your not sure of
I'm yours too
What must I do?
To get you to see me
I love you too
We are the same
Do you know?
All you do hurts me
When will I come first?
The whore
The sickly one
The dumb one
The last in line
Just love me
You let me go
Back to her
Unwanted by you
Into a world so cruel
Expecting me to survive
In love
What does that mean?
Look at her
Oh how I want to be
So confident
So beautiful
So smart
So talented
So loved
You have to see
The beauty
That other and I see
The beauty lock inside
Why can't you see?
How much I need you?
Afraid to ask for help
Afraid of being rejected
My pride so strong
Putting up the wall between
The little hurt, sick, dumb, whore still trapped inside
Of the grown woman wanting the love of her daddy
Well DAD!
What about me?
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