I read once
That you can **** someone
By writing them
So this is my ******
Of him
Of his memory
There were once two people
Very different
Could never agree
We were once under a roof
Two minds
Of the same objects
Never the same
She tried to escape many times
But couldn't
Due to errors
Of plans
So she decided to ****
The man
The father
Even though he thought he loved her
And explained all of his actions
With love
And care
She could never understand
The laws of forceful love
She could never believe
That love could be so criminal
So immoral
So unjust
She
Was never in the same room
Never under the same roof
And could not escape it
Put an end to it
To the love
To the care
Of that man
That father
Who would never understand
Why she was never there
Why he was never there
So this is my ******,
Her ******
Of a loving caring man
A father