Would you still be proud
If you knew what's inside
It's trying to get free
You only ever saw the best in me
I hope I don't disappoint
When I say I'm not who I used to be
I hope for you I'm enough
But now things are getting rough
I'm busting from the seems
Trying to hold together this life I live for you
But I can't hold on any longer
I've got to be that much stronger
Daddy, I'll always be your little girl
But it's time to be your son
Please love me when I'm through
I only ever saw the best in you
Will you still be proud
You only ever saw the best in me
I like to write. And this came to mind recently with all of the changes I'm making with my body. My daddy passed away when I was 11 and I can only hope that he would be as proud of me now as he was then. I hope I haven't disappointed him. I hope that I'm at least half the man and father that he was.
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