Daddy Oh Daddy!
Secrets of his transgender desire!

~Daddy~
What kind of secret could you have
that's so bad?
What did you do, that you would think
we'd never forgive you for?
tell me, what went through your mind
the moment you thought walking out
on me was so kind?
Daddy oh daddy
what did you do?
Daddy oh daddy I used to love you!
I was so angry with her
and not just with you,
I never would have bit you
if I knew leaving is what you'd do
I was only 3 years old
when we were torn apart,
I wasn't trying to be cold
I was just being 'smart'
Daddy oh daddy
what did I do?
Daddy oh daddy
I used to love you!
I became more and more like you
Each and every day, (or so I thought)
for that was the only way
I could keep you alive
in my memories somehow
as I went throughout my life,
with the hope that you'd
come back someday
and never go away,
Daddy oh daddy
what did you do?
Daddy oh daddy
I used to love you!
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I screamed for you once
when Mommy and I had a fight,
It was you that I was needing
to love me and hold me tight
I NEVER mentioned you again
after that night,
because it was then that
I suddenly realized
how stupid the whole thing was,
I had a gift mommy would never understand
and a daddy who would never be there
to give me a helping hand,
so I knew from this point on
alone is where I'd stand
for my 'family'?
just didn't understand me,
A few tried
but they just never would
Daddy oh daddy
what did I do?
Daddy oh daddy
I used to love you!
You were the only one
that I believed never hurt me,
until I was old enough to understand
you did something that's much worse,
you deserted me;
using a reason you thought might do?
But all the love in the World can never
make up for the love I lost
from living without you.
If you loved me as much as they told me you did,
You would have always been there for me,
because that's what love is
I was happy and loved my life till I was 3
but all of that changed
the moment you walked out of my life
Permanently;
Daddy oh daddy
What did you do?
Daddy oh daddy
I used to love you!
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When I look in my baby book
there's so much that I see,
but what stands out the most
are the pictures of you and me,
it seems I can't remember them
no matter how hard I try
this makes you an important part
of my life,
until I remember or figure out why;
these pictures are the only things
left of you that I've got
without them you wouldn't be
at least not a part of me.
without having one memory of you
there is a question that stands
to be asked,
Are any of the things she's said
is any of what my Mom said true?
Did you really do those kinds of things?
Did you really tell her all of that>
Did you do any of that with me>
Are 'any' of the things she's said,
Is 'Any' of it true?
Is any of that, maybe why
My mind won't release any memories of you?
Or am I just being paranoid,
And the reason's more like this;
that the pain of my loss
was too much for me,
so I wiped it all out
of my memory
when I was a little girl
who so terribly missed
her Daddy!
The questions are many
that I'd like to ask
but do to the evidence of the years
gone passed,
Chances are that's something
I'll never get to do
So I put my thoughts of you to rest
And know that I did do my best
by writing all these words to you
with hope one day,
that you may read
my first book of Poetry;
where you'll find these words from me.
Daddy oh daddy
What did you do?
Daddy oh daddy
What did I do?
Daddy oh daddy
Where the hell are you?
Daddy oh daddy
I used to love you!
About the Creator
Jennifer Cooley
I've been writing as long as I could hold a crayon! Remember writing my first story like it was yesterday at 5. I remember the details of the day, location, time, excitement & where the story was preserved for all time! Lots Born From That!

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