by my blue eyes cry Aug 15, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
It was a bleak day in September when i got ready for bed, mommy got a call, daddy might be dead, the tears started running, i was scared to death, what if daddy leaves me, im not done learning yet, Who is gonna hold my hand, and teach me how to grow daddy please dont leave im not ready to let you go... |
Thats so sad...your dad obviously means a lot to you. so does mine. keep writing. |