Just a poem about how I feel towards my father.
She decided she would go astray
But my dad stayed and raised me
He could have left and been free
It didn't matter when or why
He was there for me when I would cry
I thank him for a lot of stuff
Even though I made his life rough
Dad i'm sorry for calling you names
I'm sorry for putting you through pains
You told me all along
What I was doing was wrong
Even though we had bad times
My love for you dad it chimes
I'll never forget you and your jokes
Or how you used to put peanuts in your cokes
As time goes by and I reflect on my past
My love for you will forever last
Poetry by Justin
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Written on 2006-01-28 at 06:52
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The Story of a Young Boy
When I was young my mom went awayShe decided she would go astray
But my dad stayed and raised me
He could have left and been free
It didn't matter when or why
He was there for me when I would cry
I thank him for a lot of stuff
Even though I made his life rough
Dad i'm sorry for calling you names
I'm sorry for putting you through pains
You told me all along
What I was doing was wrong
Even though we had bad times
My love for you dad it chimes
I'll never forget you and your jokes
Or how you used to put peanuts in your cokes
As time goes by and I reflect on my past
My love for you will forever last
Poetry by Justin
Read 522 times
Written on 2006-01-28 at 06:52
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