My father loved me,
That was why he tried so hard
To make me be,
His perfect angel girl.
I know the people said
He was disappointed,
I was a girl,
But it's a lie.
He did love me,
Or he wouldn't have got so mad.
When I wasn't perfect,
It was all for me.
I deserved everything,
The words,
The hurt,
Everything.
I still don't see why,
They took him away.
He loved me,
And I loved him.
So I promised myself,
I would try,
To be perfect,
Just for him.
I know what the students say,
She's so strict,
And mean,
And perfect.
They don't understand,
That I have to be,
Have to be,
His perfect angel girl.
But they never ask why.