My Daughter came from a loving and ca.
My Daughter does not share
Her thoughts of feeling bare
I know she is distraught
I sense it in her thought
In me she does not confide
Why from me she comes to hide
Telling me only lies
When I hear it in her cries
Perhaps she feels
It’s better this way
Only me she cannot sway
Because I know
The truth in all
Will all one day be revealed
I’ll be there to help her heal
Until then I’ll just sit back
And wait until she finds the right track
Homeward bound to my open arms
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