Fathers with Daughters

Fathers With Daughters

See I love my dad to pieces. And in his eyes, I’ll always be his little girl.
He’s always had my back & He loves me with every fibre in his body
But I wish he taught me. Men ain’t like what I read in the fairytales.
I’m the apple of his eye. And in his eyes I could never do no wrong. No matter who comes and goes. At least I have a man I will always adore.
To the fathers with daughters.
One day your tiny seed of a princess will blossom into a woman.
And there’s a 50% chance she’ll be disrespected like the women you disrespect.
Her heart will break like the hearts you have broken.
And she’ll make wrong choices like the women, who’s mistakes you became!
Set a standard of the type of man that you know she deserves in her life
Before she reaches 25
And all men are pathetic flebags in her eyes!
Teach her that as the queen that she’ll become, he should fall in love with her soul through the beauty of eyes.
Before he even gets the chance to fall in love with what’s between her thighs.
Teach her to think like a man, and to work hard to hold her own.
And the day she’s disrespected, she’s strong enough to stand her ground.
Teach her balance, to remain strong, but allow a man to understand his place.
Teach her what a man should appreciate on the inside, before she cosmetically aims to please with her ass, face and waist.
Set a standard of ying and yang So she understands there’ll be good and bad.
Let her understand he ain’t perfect. We’re only humans. And he’s just a man.
But at least she can see his genuine, strong, hard working and respectful.
And most importantly loves her unconditionally like her dad.
Set the standard through your actions towards their mothers, before it becomes a little too late.
And she’s sat at home drawing up strategies of how to run from her regrets and cover her mistakes.
This is my word to the fathers. Hear me as I’m reaching out to you.
Some of us are so loved by our dads but we wish he had taught us this too.
Hearts buried like faith in men. Burned to ashes, flames outed as our eyes poured water.
Before you turn around and treat a woman like shit. Think about how your karma could be your daughter.
Yes these strong mothers. Our solid grounds. Our mother earths, can do this.
Teach us value of self
And school us.
But truth is
We need you.
A mans touch.
A fathers touch!
To the fathers with daughters.
To the fathers with daughters.
I’m talking to the fathers with daughters.
Set a standard for your princess. Share with her your understanding of man, that’s on your plate.
Before she searches without an understanding.
Set these standards for your princess.
Before it’s a little too late.


Fathers with Daughters.
Flo’Etic ©




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