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big blue eyes of innocence naïve in her five years of existence calls out for daddy, for daddy to come around 9 o'clock at night. he enters the room, unsurprised, this has become ritual. check the closet, under the bed for the creatures of the night. kiss her head and tuck her in then turn off the lights. how beautiful this scenery was, the innocence of it all. a father's assurance was enough to comfort her troubled mind. the pure and unfailing trust that everything will be alright. but as the years passed her faith began to weaken. taking off the rosy shades blindsided by reality. through the pain and sorrow she came to learn the monsters do not live underneath the beds but in herself. and with each saw of the blade daddy's little girl fought those monsters.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
beautiful little fool
big blue eyes of innocence naïve in her five years of existence calls out for daddy, for daddy to come around 9 o'clock at night. he enters the room, unsurprised, this has become ritual. check the closet, under the bed for the creatures of the night. kiss her head and tuck her in then turn off the lights. how beautiful this scenery was, the innocence of it all. a father's assurance was enough to comfort her troubled mind. the pure and unfailing trust that everything will be alright. but as the years passed her faith began to weaken. taking off the rosy shades blindsided by reality. through the pain and sorrow she came to learn the monsters do not live underneath the beds but in herself. and with each saw of the blade daddy's little girl fought those monsters.
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Jan 3, 2014
Jan 3, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
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