When most see stars, pretty is all they see
But the stars aren't pretty, at least not to me
For even though they set him free,
Those stars took my Daddy away from me
I remember before he saw that star,
He was always tired before that star
But at least he always made time for me
But now he rarely does since the stars have set him free
I remember before that star
He could always sleep before that star
But now he lies awake
Contemplating that wish that the star failed to grant
I remember before the star caught his eye,
He would always comfort me when I had to cry
But now he barely even notices me
So I'm left, all alone, with my misery
The stars took him, they took my Daddy
He can no longer distinguish dreams from reality
As much as I loved to wish on them,
Now those stars, I don't really care for them.
Daddy's gone now, he's left for good
He wanted to have something that he never could
dreaming's not bad, but Daddy took it too far
all because of those goshdarn stars
He wished upon it and thought it whispered back
and when his wish didn't come he took it as an attack.
I know I still have Momma but I still feel alone
cause my Daddy, though he's here,
he isn't coming home
Yet part of me still waits for the day,
when he'll turn to the star and say
"I didn't get what I wanted, but that's ok"
Then, together at last, we would go play
But I know it's not gonna turn out that way.
I still don't see the stars that pretty
Whether from the mountains or from the big city
I know this won't work, but nothing else has
So I'm thinking maybe just maybe.....
Star.
Star.
First star I see.
Will you please
Pretty Please
Give my Daddy back to me?
-Wow this was sadder than I intended, hopefully the next one will be less. Thx for reading! Update:
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Poetry by the One and Only Wonko Me
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