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by XxCrazy4youxX Sep 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
When i was little and naive i would dream of days when life would be better I would dream that daddy would come home and mommy would get better I would dream that i would have an older brother and a little sister I dreamed about living in a house with my own room and own bed I dreamed of that one special day that made every thing better To bad they were only dreams, fantasy is what it was never to come true Now I'm 16 and yes i know now daddies not coming back and mommies never getting better~Please vote and comment it would really mean a lot I'll do the same for you~
by the middle
That's really sad!! but a great poem... i hope it's not a true story... take care, xoxoxo