i was four when my dad died he is the source of my poems my mom didn't want me once he was gone she hated me and she lied i recently found out the truth and i do is say i am sorry that i hated him for leaving and now i know he loved me |
DADDY DID LOVE ME
DADDY DID NOT LEAVE...
Mom why i ask u
why do u hate me...
I am trapped inside myself i cry yet none can hear...
That day u left i wanted to go i hugged u goodbye...
I thought of u as i lied on the floor i cried for...
Don't cry now that i am gone when u didn't care while i was here |