| Dearest Daddy |
| Dearest Daddy Eleven years have come and gone The days keep passing by. Sometimes I even think of him And stop to wonder why. Something made his mind up Persuading to get out, To leave his youngest children Despite any final doubt. What did I do wrong Dad? Did I put your life to shame? Oh wait, your not a dad at all, Just look what you became. You threw away your life, Dad, Your worst decision yet. You'll never see your kids again Or that grandaughter you've never met. Sometimes I even miss you, But I know the thought is wrong, So I go about my life alone Yet manage to stay strong. My mom is all I have left. She's doing the best she can. Some words of advice to you Gary: Grow up and be a man! by Alexis N. Hoffa |
| OMG! A poem not written by me. It's awesome though. Way awesome. Okay. This is a little confusing. So let me explain. She hasn't seen her dad since she was 4, or in technicalities 5, but to make it simple. A really long ass time. He left her very early in her life, his name is Gary. Just so you know. It's great. |
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