He walks me to the bus
tells me that he loves me
and turns to walk back home
just a young girl with blue eyes and bouncin blonde curls , daddys girl as they say. next thing i know my aunts coming to get me out of class
im in kidnergarden so this is new and exiting to me
we go to grandma and grandpas were there is always tunz of smiling and laughter , but nobodys smiling and nobodys laughing
i look around for my daddy but he isnt there..
i ask where he is and my grandpa gently lifts me on his lap and tells me that daddy got hurt real bad and had to go to heaven to be with the angels.
as tears come streaming out of my eyes i just couldnt understand what happend why he had to leave me.
my mom was in florida on a trip and when she comes home i make her explain. she tells me daddy had a problem you see he was a alcoholic, and couldnt take the pain anymore
he hung himself from a tree fort he had just built for me a week before.
so much for loving me i think
if he loved me he wouldnt have left me on purpose...
10 years pass and here i am
same girl with them blue eyes and bouncin blonde curls. havent talked to my grandparents sence i was 8..
so much for daddys little girl..
