to the girls with daddy issues

most girls have them.
they'll go throughout their whole lives,
reliving
reciting
attempting to
fix whatever past we can.

but the days pass by
our beds are still full
and most of us will
cry ourselves to sleep each night

asking the sky
What can I do?
Why won't he love me?
why does it always have to hurt?

or there are those of us
who will scream
FUCK THE WORLD
and
walk with our heads held high
as we use those that would try to hurt us first

so call me crazy
call me fun
call me the perfect fuck buddy
because I can't get emotionally attached

it doesn't matter anymore

I'm stronger than my past

and in the end,
it's the survivor that gets to tell the story