You show me the effects of seeing the world only as a cruel, dark, unhappy place. You show me what can happen to someone who treats others with little care You show me how protecting your loved ones can eventually suffocate them You show me how far insensitivity and anger can get you You show me the importance of having a kind, gentle heart You show me the value of being compassionate and considerate You show me everything a person should be By being someone whose grip is too strong to be calming By being a cold, unhappy soul who does not want to attempt any tenderness You were supposed to be my first love But now I see you with a heavy heart Yes, I love you But that doesn't mean I do not feel anger
Am I not the daughter you'd wanted and the daughter you never expected me to be?