Love Daddy
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How am I suppose to forgetHow am I suppose to move onFrom the pastIf every time I’m finally forgettingI’m pulled back into the lane of sufferingEaster time rolls aroundAnd you aren’t on my mindBut lo and behold a card arrivesBearing my nameWith enormous regretAnd pitiful sorrowsI tear open the cardAnd read it aloudI stare at the wordsLooking for moreBut continue to rereadThe Happy Easter love DaddyOnce again I’m castedStraight back intoThe inescapable sorrowsThe valley of pain stretching through my entire soulWeeks later and I find an escapeA momentary brief one I supposeBut am escape nonethelessAnd I breath a sigh of reliefAs I can again tryAnd forget youChristmas rolls aroundAnd with great glee and great joyI celebrate with my familyI take pictures and videosAnd be overjoyedBy the pure look of blissOn my siblings facesBut yet again here comes the timeAs I’m presented with another letterBearing my nameAnd with haste I tried to resist the temptationBut I had to know what he’s written on the paperSo with delicate apprehensionI open the letterOnly to stare at the exact words I’ve seen beforeMerry Christmas Love DaddyAnd once again I’m casted back into that painNo matter how hard I try to forgetNo matter how hard I try it always comes backMy birthday rolls aroundA time where I should be happyA time where you think a father would be presentTo see their kid grow upI know if I was a parent I wouldn’t ever dare miss itBut as my day came to a closeWhat a supriseHere appears another letterOnce again bearing my nameAnd predicting that the same dissapointing wordsWill be scribbled across the pageI don’t open it fastI instead determine if I should even open it at allMy mind wins thoughInstead of my heart which was telling me it couldn’t takeAnother blow like the lastBut my mind was determined on finding outWhether his words were true in each letterI open the letterAnd upon no ones supriseThere is the letters I know all to wellHappy Birthday Love DaddyLove DaddyLove himWhy?All I’ve gotten to prove your loveIs a few cards I received on a few important daysYeah I’ve received a phone callBut that’s after I had a talk with my MomAnd her being a caring parentAnd you being the subject of topicShe contacted youSo you contacted meYou can’t just be a no showAnd send cardsAnd think I won’t be affectedYou can’t think that just because I was youngI wasn’t going to hurtYou can’t expect me to ever forgiveTo ever forgetAnd sadly I sayYou can’t expect me to love someoneI can’t rememberI can’t love someone I know nothing aboutAll I have to show you love meAre cardsAnd phone callsBut I can’t just love someoneWho caused me so much painAnd someone who doesn’t even realizeThe consequences his actions hadSo when the next holiday rolls aroundIf a card ends up in my handsBearing my nameIt’s going to stay like thatBecause I’m not opening itJust to see two wordsThat you’ve never even said to my faceLove Daddy
Comments
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I could relate to this on many levels. I also really like the way you showed how much your father was willing to become involved in your life. You didn't just outright explain how your father is never around or only gives cards and phone calls, you began slowly and kept your audience interested in what you were saying. This was a very well written piece and I really enjoyed reading it.
Dec 25, 2018