Daddy Poem by Lizzie Oneill

It's supposed to get easier.
Well that's just a lie.
Twenty years,
And still I will cry.
Each year I'm sad
And I'll question why?
Then i look at the date.
And realise I said goodbye.
I should be okay,
It's been more than a year.
Time makes it easier,
But each year I cry,
And each year I weep.
I am still lay here questioning why.
My life isn't bad,
I've had to move on.
But I've no way of knowing how life could have gone,
If you hadn't of left.
The progress I've made,
You'd be happy I'm sure.
But id give it all up,
To see you walk through that door.