I Hate Being Touched By My Daddy Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

I Hate Being Touched By My Daddy



I hate being touched by my daddy.
I especially hate that I'm sleeping alone.
I push his hands further away, and he gets mad at me.
I don't dare move to far away.
I lay in his personal space!
I don't want to sleep very close to him because,
I know he might eventually abandon me.
I have two older sister's who,
like everyone else I loved they both left me to.

Sunday, December 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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