October 16, a father; husband and son died.
His sons were glad he was gone
His eldest daughter was messed up
His youngest daughter of 2, didn't understand
His wife was grieving
His parents didn't give a damn
His 4 sons were glad
His 4 sons hated him
His 4 sons loved him
His 4 sons are like him
His 4 sons put together = him
His eldest daughter
His princess
Was messed up so bad
For she lost her best friend
The best friend she ever had
His youngest daughter of 2
Didn't understand
She questioned her mother
Why she only had one parent
And all of her friends have 2
Where's her daddy?
His wife
Loved him so much
She looked beyond the beatings
And the bruises he left
She saw the good in him
His parents
Put on a funeral
Without the knowledge of his wife and kids
His parents hated his wife
His parents hated him
Incase u hadn't noticed
I am the youngest daughter
I hear of my dad in different ways
Evil. Good. Loving. Abusive.
But I never stopped loving him!
