Just Fooling About With Bee said: Nothing yet, no prompt so I am going with second part of yesterday’s blog. The darkerside of love.
This post is harsh and I apologise if it offends anyone.
I chose Butterfly Kisses by Bob Carlisle because it is a song of love from a father for a daughter , true love not the twisted hurtful emotion in the poem.
Again I mean no offence.
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Daddy’s Princess
Deep blue eyes pools you could dive into
Pert ruby red lips, taught not say what is true.
Blonde beautiful curls surround her face
This facade hides her pain and disgrace.
Daddy’s little princess his one pride and joy
He truly loves her infact she’s his toy.
We won’t tell mummy she will only get cross
He is the adult so she will obey he is the boss.
Why does she not play with the other children in class
She always so tired , sitting alone hiding behind her ‘Angels Mask’
Away with the fairies is where she seems to be
Wishing she did not have to go home to “loving Daddy”
Mummy is busy she works and is not always home
So mostly it’s princess and Daddy at home alone.
She has tried to tell Mummy but could not find the words
Mummy was busy organizing a party and her words were not heard.
So Mummy is away and it is the middle of the night
Her body tenses as she hears footsteps and the click of her light.
He lifts her up as he always has done before
And takes her to his bed as he has done so many times before.
He says it is loving and she must not tell
Anyway he is adult and it is their secret….well
We won’t tell mummy she will only get cross
He is the adult so she will obey, he is the boss.
Back in her bed she cries herself to sleep
She is hurt and bleeding but this secret she must keep,
For she is Daddy’s princess and he tells her it’s love
So she prays for sleep and an end this, please God above.
Deep blue eyes, pools you could dive into
Pert ruby red lips, taught not say what is true.
Blonde beautiful curls surround her face
This facade hides her pain and disgrace.
This is Just fooling around with Bee Idea for a February daily challenge! To suit her spoilt inner child…. and mine come to that so here we go! Hold on to your heart! Join in here
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Feb 14, 2015 @ 16:55:59
Lovely
Feb 14, 2015 @ 16:59:20
Really?
Feb 14, 2015 @ 17:07:07
Referred to photos, story sad, we have power failure for the night so I screamed through the posts. My bad. Doing this from mobile phone now.
Feb 14, 2015 @ 17:13:34
Sorry I sounded shocked but it was not a beautiful post, as sad and needed one but … I am sorry you have a powercut, watch the predictive text it can say the most awful things!! if you don’t watch it! Have a good evening and thanks for readingxx
Feb 14, 2015 @ 17:20:15
No sorry from me. I would have been shocked too.
Feb 14, 2015 @ 18:13:14
all sorted now! 🙂
Feb 14, 2015 @ 16:57:07
I don’t think it is offensive. If it is offensive to people it rings true to their memories as well. Having been through this journey I know the pain it brings until it is released. Thank you for sharing a piece of yourself.
Feb 14, 2015 @ 17:01:50
i do not have first hand knowledge of this type of abuse, thankfully, and I am sorry that you have . I though suffered different abuse and I do feel it is important to get things like this out in the open. Thank you for reading. xx
Feb 26, 2015 @ 02:34:05
Wow – so empathetic and well written . . . I know this is a horribly sad soul-ripping situation, but you told the story so eloquently and appropriately. Bravo, Willow!
Feb 26, 2015 @ 07:41:07
Thank you Sadie it was a hard one to write. So sad that it really does go on. xxx