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by theresa Nov 29, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
You were never there to hear my first word. You were never there to see my first steps. You were never there when I called out for you. You were never there to see the pain in my eyes when I saw little girls with their daddy. You were never there when I learned how to ride a bike. You were never there when I had nightmares. You were never there to see my first report card full of good grades. You were never there for a lot of things and your going to miss out on many more. Dear dad I only ask why By Theresa Bell