My dad

by Jose Herrera   Jul 7, 2004


Everything was going good but then everything just blew up like a volcano

They took my dad and never let him go because they were the monster from my way of seeing

They took him far away from his family and never said why

I got so depress and sad because my dad wasn't here to support my feelings

Every night that pass by I always thought that he was going to walk through our very front house door

Almost three years later they finally let him go

We never knew but him came in to the front door like it was my present gift for my birthday

I cried of happiness and thank god how wonderful he is

My depression got happy.

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