Dear Daddy; - Poem by kristin kalesse
Sometimes I wish you atleast acted like you care,
I really do and none of this even seems fair.
I wish we could talk, even though your mad,
But it really doesnt matter because I bet your glad.
I wish you were here to comfort me and tell me everything will be okay,
But even if you were here, we both know you wouldn't do that anyway.
It seems as though you've hated me, my entire life,
And I'm pretty sure you've hit me, as many times as you have your wife.
You've acted like I meant nothing to no one since the day of my birth.
Which really makes me wish, I was never put on this earth...?
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