DAD

by Brittany0769   Nov 8, 2004


The way you look at me makes me cringe with fear.
You used to call me dear,
But now all it is, is just too much pain to say.
I just wish it would be like old times, where you would hold me and tell me everything was going to be OK. I wonder when those days are going to come back, or will they just stay memories.

I know this is not the best but i am just starting out and please either rate or comment and be truthful and tell me what you really think, please and thank you.

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