I remember when I was a kid
And daddy used to say,
I’ll always be here; always until the end
Well was there something I missed?
Because I blinked and now you’re not here
To wipe away mommas tears,
To hold her hand and hold it tight…
Now no one’s here-
To tell me to fight,
I need to be strong, I cannot cry
What would I tell momma?
That her little girl wants to die?
Lately I’ve become rather sad,
And everyone talks all about their dads
All their mistakes,
Saying they won’t let them go on dates
Well I wish mine was here so they could see
What me and my dad were like,
What everyone else wishes they could be…
I yell and scream how I don’t care
Because something I’ve learned,
Is that life’s not fair
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PoetryThese are all of the poems I've written so far. I'll try to update but I usually forget about things like this. But don't try to take my poems please. They've taken up time and came from my heart. Soo if you want to share them or something inbox me...
