The Worst Day

by Kristina Eby   May 4, 2004


The worst day was the day i was born
when you looked into my eyes i should of been warned
the first day i said hi
was the first day you fed me your lie
i thought i was living a perfect dream
everything was so unclear to me
all my life i fought for your love and attention
but instead of having me you should of had a birth prevention
i wanted to much for you to care
and you never were aware
my insides were slowly tearing apart
and all i have to say is your breaking my heart
every night i pray a little more
but every time i do the more my tears start to poor
i gave up on wishing and praying
because i hate you and thats what I'm saying

*This is to my daddy he causes me alot of pain so i deicated this to him please please comment thank you*

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  • 20 years ago

    by Kristina Eby

    ^^Thank you most of you i really appreciate it ..i have to admit i dont hate my dad sometimes i hate the things he does but no matter what he will always be my dad and i will always love him..he has done pritty bad things but we all make mistakes right? anyways thank you for the coments i really aprrciate it^^
    KristinaMarie