picking the dandelions

Daddy and mummy

Everyone in my family knows what he does.

But what they don't know is that I like it.

I love him.

But I hate myself for loving him.

Even when he hurts me, I still love him.

He tells me I'm beautiful.

When mummy calls me ugly.

He kisses me when mummy kicks me.

I don't like when he wants me to play mummy but I play along.

Daddy lets me pick the dandelions from the garden.

And plow the fields.

Daddy loves me.

"Eryn, time to play mummy" 

Someone save me, please.

Daddy love me a lil too much.

- Eryn