A Cry In The Dark

by Kimberly Marie   Jan 6, 2007


I thought you'd be proud to have someone like me,
A daughter who is so special and unique.
Who cares for others even though they care not for her
A child just longing for an affectionate gesture.

If I go away will you be better off?
One less miscreant to worry about?
As my tears go un-noticed, my voice unheard
Would you have ever guess that you were her world.

It hurts to say this, but it must be said
You care not for me. I know you wish I were dead-
For I wish that myself, you really have no idea
Far away I want to go, where no one can hear.

My pain and my agony seeps through my skin
It really makes me wonder how you cannot see within.
But that is your fault and non of my own
For you don't even know how much I've grown.

How sad is that, to think that you know.
Yet you know not your own product to which you have sown.
A part of you is what you claim
For I am no child of yours, what a shame.

It will be your loss my friend,
You will see this in the end.
Turn my back on you I shall when you are old and torn
The very thing you need most now, before you once scorned.

You have made me cry all of these years,
I vow to you unheard not goes my tears.
For when your time comes it will come with much pain
As payment for my life you have miserably made.

These rivulet of tears are washing my soul clean
My affection for you never again to be seen.
Now when I say I hate you, it comes deep from within my soul
No more apart of me you are, no more shall you be whole.

You won't feel it at first, my sudden withdrawl
Cloak my feelings I have, with a dark shawl.
Know that today is the day my poor soul cried
A part of me daddy, has left and died.

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