So called daddy

by bobby   May 31, 2007


I don't remember, i've only been told,
but when i was three,
I wanted you to come in the garden and play with me,
you said no, went off and did your own thing,
But why? why did you not want to play with me?
I know now, you didn't want people to see,
you carried on this attitude,
then you and mum split, i didn't like it,
but i had to deal with it,
not only had you ruined your life,
you mucked up mine,
but what you didn't relise was the knock on effect,
in 7 years time,
you now have to daughters,
one that hates you to death,
the other one who just makes up excuses,
why her dad is so useless.
It's sad to watch, it's sad to see,
before Richard came alone, i never had a daddy.

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