Daddys Little Girl..

kelseyroy

Daddys little girl 
has grown up

daddys little girl 
is no longer a straight board ,
she is curvy,

Daddys little girl ,
is not innocent ,

Daddys little girl ,
doesnt play ,
unless you like role play ,

Daddys little girl ,
now sits in a cloud of smoke ,
stoned out of her mind,

Daddys little girl , 
polishes off a 40 of whiskey ,
because to her ,
its not risky ,

Daddys little girl , 
wakes up stink tanked ,
in the back of some guys car ,

Daddys little girl ,
sheads a tear , 

Daddys little girl ,
is no longer here ,

  • Author: kelseyroy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2010 21:03
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • nair36

    You make poetry great.

  • Vember-Reigh

    strong poem babe 🙂



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