You Edited Poem by brokenwings hetzler

Every now and then i think of you
of the good and the bad times.
I miss the good old times
having fun
going to concerts
having family and friends
over for BBQ'S.
But we don't have that
anymore.
You pushed that all away.
Do you ever think of good times
when i was young?
when i was giving you a hard time
but still making you proud?
Will i ever be back
in your life as your daughter?
i want you back in my life,
but i know
that’s not going to happen.
Maybe your karma
will come and make it too late
for you to be my father