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In your hand you hold every thought. Each strand of truth you never got. I hope when you read this you'll finally see, the real lady your baby girl turned out to be! You sheltered my life and protected my heart and you continue to do it, and i'm sure you'll never stop. But i'm getting older now and i need to learn how to live on my own and i need room to grow. You said yourself you don't want me growing up, but the truth is i'm not gonna stop! Daddy you may not see it but i'm mature. I have been since i was four! Well technically speaking you know what i mean! Daddy i never hang out with my friends or go to the mall, or even when i was little played pretend or ball.Instead my face was inside of a book, in a computer or taking a look, at i drawing i drew or a poem i wrote, on how lonely i am it's because of you. The sheltered life you lead for me the rules you set put me in misery. I'm not like any other teenage girl i know. I'm not free or for that matter happy. Instead i'm depressed, and oh yes lets not forget, i'm suicidle. What a mess! Daddy i know this letter is harsh, and probably hard to understand, but i need you to know first hand.How i feel and what i think. I'm sure you'll agree it's the best thing. Daddy i love you always have and always will, but i need you to know.......What i want for my 16th is a life of my own. To make decisions without having you say no. For you to stop accusing me of this and that and for thinking that boys is the oinly thing i think about. Even though it's not. Wow this letter is pretty long, but not as long as i want, but i guess i'll stop it right here and right now cuz i'm sure you understand. Daddy take these words and process them both day and night. I'm sure you'll make the right decision, and i hope we're still alright!!!!!!!
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Life's A Mystery
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