I still love you
Sometimes, I wonder if I killed myself would you even care.
I’m your daughter.
Aren’t I supposed to be your everything?
Or is that just moms job.
I wonder how my life would be if you would have stepped in and was a father.
I would actually have someone to call my “dad”
But now, I’m a fatherless child.
People complain about their parents,
but they don’t know how much I’d kill to just have both my parents in my life.
If only for a day…
I still love you dad..
This poem was written/submitted by Cherish Moments.
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