Jul 2010
There was a man named J.P. Dare
who was troubled, but he didn't care.
When his daughter was ten
she said to him then,
"Aren't good daddies rare?"
who was troubled, but he didn't care.
When his daughter was ten
she said to him then,
"Aren't good daddies rare?"
I wrote this WAY back in 5th grade for a D.A.R.E. project. My dad smokes so, in essence, I was writing what it felt like to be young and to know that a parent is doing something destructive. At the time this was written, there were a lot of other family issues taking place as well, so I drew a lot on how I felt about that.
