Apologetically Poetic

🩷🩵💜Transfer of Power🩷🩵💜

My soul is a bratty little thing,

I tell her to stay quiet,

But for Daddy she’ll sing.

My spirit is a floppy little fish,

I tell her to be tough,

But for Daddy she’s squish.

My heart is a wild little beast,

I tell her to go West,

But for Daddy she goes East.

My body is a fragile little frame,

I tell it to be careful,

But for Daddy it takes all the blame.

What even is my brain?

I ask it to focus,

But for Daddy it goes insane.

I am lightweight and free,

Despite being powerless,

I feel so free…

…Because Daddy made me.

💜💜💜Thank you Daddy 💜💜💜