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wrote on 5/25/07 -- one of my stages of being ;; over it </3 |
| Sitting outside... on this beautiful day dad on my mind but not knowing what to say another year ... has come and gone but still not responding to what was done wrong all those years; I wish he was there So, when me and my brother had a fight he could step up and tell me I was unfair send me to my room with no dessert I'd give you anything to not feel this hurt All grown up knowing right from wrong he has no idea.. of what's going on wanting to disown me because of something petty well I'm a big girl now so daddy get ready you weren't there all those years just seeing an empty image that was close near I keep holding on hoping you'll call say I Love You and apologize for it all. |