"It is strange to be known so universally and yet to be so lonely."
-Albert Einstein
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Help me Daddy
Daddy, Daddy, help me.
My wounds, they really hurt;
Mommy didn’t know;
I should never blurt;
I don’t want to give her sorrow;
I don’t want her to know;
That they’re hurting me every tomorrow;
That’s the normal flow.
Can you stop the bleeding?
They cut my skin too deep;
They said it will be interesting;
To curve letters in my hip;
So I let them daddy,
And they’re all really happy;
They said they’ll play with me;
After they marked the word “ugly”.
YOU ARE READING
Daddy
Poetry"Daddy, daddy, Help me." How does being helpless feel? no one could hear you, no one cares, no one dares. I wrote this poem according to the article I read that morning. what does being Father-less feel, having a mother but never seem to care, hav...
