Its about missing something you never had


The part , that is missing.

Its been missing something in my life for 19 years

and it will probably be more,

God is my dad, not biological

but he's there and that al I need, not more.

Ivan thou it's hard sometimes not having that part of me near,

but at least my mum is there.

So al day long I'm wishing for something to happen,

for something to be And come true,

I hurt so much and I don't know what to do,

I'm going crazy, so crazy oh so crazy.

I don't want to die without knowing how it's like to have a dad,

And I really don't thing I have forgiven him, guess I'm still mad.

Sometimes I hold my self, pretending it's my dad that's there

Caring for me, and when I'm in that state, I don't want to

Open my eyes and face reality.




Poetry by Tamar89
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Written on 2008-12-12 at 12:07

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