You left when I was six
For some selfish bitch
You were never much of a father cause
You left so quick.
That wasn’t right
You left behind
Three kids and
A beautiful wife
What a bastard you must be
To what us scream
For you not to leave
It’s sad to say that I wish you were dead
But I know deep down inside my broken heart
I hope one day you will come running back.
But guess what Dad I won’t be there waiting.
I’m done with you all the pain you put us through.
i really loved ur poem, i felt the hate and iu could really feel ur emotions. My cousin feels the same way about his dad and knowing him i cant blame him. I think you did a great job with the passion and intensity. Excellent job.
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