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| I'm sorry I let you down. I'm sorry I broke your heart. They say I'm a model student, friend, daughter. Perfect. No one knows me. No one. I can't be the girl I was meant to be. Because I'm not perfect, that will never be me Ha, you think you know me? My best friends don't pay attention to my mistakes. No one. A cry for help. But no. Perfect Hermione Granger needs no help. Everyone thinks that. Except one person. And I've let him down. Too busy with life to try to be your star, You only have me, there are better by far I tried. I really did. No one understands. I broke his heart. I let him down. I bet he cried. I don't blame him. I always let people down. I'm not pretty, talented, or popular, you see, I can never be more, only less just me. Daddy, I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I really do, because chances are, I'm not going to Harvard. Or Yale. You had such big plans, Dad, and I wanted to live them. But I do feel bad. I do have regrets. Passing through life, my head in a whirl, Father, I cry, I ain't your Daddy's girl. The poem is mine. The character is JK Rowlings. Don't sue me. |
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