This might be a shit poem but i have to express...
pregnant again...

When we're together
we have so much fun...

A fathers touch. a daddy's kiss
a grieving daughter, you're greatly missed...

How do I leave you?
After all we’ve been through...

As the years pass
and we grow apart...

He may not be a work of art
but he has a generous heart...

Wanting you
Every time I’m close to you...

You are always there
through thick and thin...

My little girl
skin as soft as a pearl...

My suicide
I thought of dying...

Truth
My eyes are stone...

I remeber when we first met
our lives were so set...