Dad... Mom told you
she told you she was leaving
She told you she was taking us
She told you she was sick of the pain
...
Dad our relationship is bruised and unpleasant
I dont like to talk much to you.
You call I answer
Im humble for the sake of your own life
...
Baby I love you
So deep and so true
If it werent for you
I dont know what i would do
...
How can you leave me knowing how i need you
how can you just go knowing how much i want you to stay
how can you turn your back on the one who loves you
how can you just love and leave
...
A young teen whos parents jsut split.. Masks her pain and pretends to be ok...)
You Helped...
Dad... Mom told you
she told you she was leaving
She told you she was taking us
She told you she was sick of the pain
She told you she was sick of the fighting
So was I
I was sick of the fighting
Sick of the leaving in the middle of the night
Sick of consouling my mother day after day
Sick of hearing you cry about the mistakes you made
Sick of the life you just let drift away
I was your little girl
I was your rock and stone
I was not enough to stop picking up the weed
Daddy its not the fact you didnt try hard with mommy
But I wasnt enough to keep it from happening
Daddy im not your little girl..
Im a bigger person than you...
Your strength is very apparent. I hope you find healing through your writings.....Sincerely, Mary