This is about coping with my dad.


Sadness

It kills when your dad seems sad to see you.
But what kills more,
Is when you know the reason why.
"you look just like your mum"
he tells me.
It sad when you realise,
That you get along better with your brother,
Now that you don't live with him.
It's sad when you feel like your the only one,
Trying to be happy in a shit situation.
It's sad when you finally realise,
That you being happy,
Doesn't change things like you thought it would.
It's sad, when things just don't seem to be getting any better.




Poetry by Head Down, Music Up
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Written on 2010-03-10 at 22:48

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