Daddy’s Shadow

*If only I had my voice and more musical training. This is why creative minds collaborate* 

**rough draft, unfinished, not edited; all the warnings go on this post, y’all! 

Imagine a young girl, her daddy’s shadow; holding his hand, as he protects her from all that which a father is sworn to do by accepting you as their child fully. 

I imagine this in an upbeat piano style tune, by an empowered female with wicked pipes; if that helps to unravel my mind for you. If not; enjoy the read! 

Daddy can you hear me? 

I’ll shout it, if I can

I can feel your love so clearly

So deeply does it run 

In this fluid life; of choosing: live or die

Who am I to try? 

Oh, Who. Am. I. To. Try?

Oh, woah oh, oh! 

Daddy! Can you hear me?

I’ll shout it if I caaaaaannnnnnn 

I’m feeling kinda broken 

Come heal me, if you can! 

Daddy! Can you hear me?

I’ll shout it...if. i. can. 

You’ve always been my hero

You always were my friend

I’ve been so lost without you

Here with my, by my side

Oh I reach out, to You in this dark

To guide my soul there 

I’m a light, when they’re reaching for me

Please, help me keep paying for electricity

Digging deep into memories so lost

Past the ones that are too painful to exist 

Shine your light!

Guide me there to the answers

Hold me tight, as we creep by the stairs!

Daddy! Can you hear me?

I’ll shout it if I caaaaaannnnnnn 

I’m feeling kinda broken 

Come heal me, if you can! 

Daddy! Can you hear me?

I’ll shout it if I can  

The whispers are surrounding

The eyes are all a glare 

They’re looking for an action

They want me to to drag an answer to there

I’m stuck, on a root, in my head

Tripping, blinded by the shock

That I didn’t even look

To the pains, and remains

All around us here