A poem about not having
I remember that day
When you said in front of me
Don't worry about yourself
I will always be here
Almost crying told you that
You ruind my life
every time i hear "dad"
Part of me want to die
Thinking about that
I never had mine
Worried that you are not coming back
always putting you first
every day waiting for those three words
pretending it's alright
saying I understood
killing myself for you
Because you always wanted more
I gave you a million second chances
shed thousands of tears for you
I lied better than I read
and it's all for you to see
I'm waiting for you to stop drinking and start loving me
I remember when you said this for the first time
I love you darling - the drunkard said, not my dad
You saying these words was always my dream
But this scared little girl was dead
Because of father who never existed
Now after all this years
I think I made a mistake
That I allowed myself to believe
That you could give this love to me
Now I'm almost twenty years old
Crying on the bedroom floor
Because I haven't heard from you
Since you left this house
After ripping us all into millions pieces
With no instructions who to fix this
Mayby even when I said I hate you
Mayby even when I said I don't care
I feel like abended child
And now
Now that you're real gone
I know
That I never will be ready for this.
I won't be ready to lose my dad
Even if I never had one.
- another-ordinary
ZG














