I feel ugly
Unwanted...

What drives you?
The ability to succeed...

To give in
To belong somewhere...

Hey Dad
Even when i was a kid...

I loved you
tore me up inside...

When the world turn's its back on me
And i turn my back on the world...

I feel it clawing at my insides
The darkness creeping...

There's something about you i can't touch
Something so sweet...

Who are you
that even the moon looks on in Awe...

On a day like this that i treasure so dearly
I write this poem because you are so dear to me...

So frustrated and irritated
waiting for you to come get me...

Our Meaning of Love...