Ron aka Dad

Dad was forever caring
Though often confused
Thought of it as loving
Never as abuse

He never meant to hurt me
Didn't mean to make me cry
I really didn't understand
And always asked him why

He said because he loved me
In every single way
I was not his daughter
But a toy with which to play

I loved my daddy dearly
Even now it makes me sad
He felt he was my lover
Why couldn't he just be my dad?