So this poem is just dumb. I'm not going to lie. It's like I was trying to write a country song or something. And I hate country. Well, not all of it, but please. That's a whole entire blog post in and of itself and has no place here. There was not title, but it needs one. Let's call it:
Jenny the Rebel
There's a place in every young girl's heart
A place where only daddy can be.
This place can never be filled by anybody else.
This place is reserved only for he.
Daddy's loosing his little girl.
Daddy doesn't understand.
He wonders how he'll ever learn to let go.
But Daddy don't you know
Jenny still loves you so?
Jenny knows exactly what's happening.
Jenny knows of Daddy's jealousy.
But Jenny can't understand
And the contention builds higher.
Daddy's loosing his little girl.
Daddy doesn't understand.
He wonders how he'll ever learn to let go.
But Daddy don't you know
Jenny still loves you so?
Jenny is a rebel now.
She's never known this kind of life.
But Nick is her one true love
And she's not gonna give him up without a fight.
Daddy's loosing his little girl.
Daddy doesn't understand.
He wonders how he'll ever learn to let go.
But Daddy don't you know
Jenny still loves you so?
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