Daddy,
why did you go?
i really do miss you so
the day the car decided to drift
was the day i found out the curse would not lift
ever since you hit that tree
all i have been able to do is plee
i want to be able to hug you again
just to be able to call you my friend
i see you every now and then
& your club buddies, together you 7 wer really men
but daddy before i go
i just want you to know
i really do i love you so
but daddy......
why did you go?
Aww thats really sad && sweet,
when i read it.. it kinds reminded me of
the whole racning thingo and how peter died.. racing that day mhmm. sad
nice poem tho
xx