Where Were You?
Where were you when I rode my first bike?
How about when I went on a hike?
My birthday parties?
No presents, a card, a phone call, or even a hug.
Just pain, tears, and my shrug.
Father’s Day came I felt mad.
I hated all the kids with there dad,
Then when I was nine I saw you by surprise.
We talked and you told me lies.