This is 100% my poem hehe I wrote it on Fathers day... Hope y'all like it I brought myself up, Through the blood and tears, I would crack a smile, Because nobody cares. Walking the streets alone, I saw other girl's with their Daddy, I didn't have on of these, Or atleast I hadn't seen him. Lying in my bed again, The same dream came, To see and met my Daddy, To be held in his arms for the first time, I would give him a face, Each word rehearsed just incase. I kept my dream a secret, No-one cares, No-one would listen, Would my dream come true? A part of me was missing. I brought myself up, Through the blood and tears, I would crack a smile, Because nobody cares. The day finally came, After a few more bruises added to the gallary of scars on my arm, I clutched the phone harder and ran, As I pressed the numbers, I rehearsed one more time, Held the phone closer to my ear, And softly spoke. I told him my life, And the part he played, And how I was his daughter. When he spoke, My heart felt like it was sinking, Sinking like a rock, Time had seemed to stop, Me heart a broken clock. He said he didn't want a daughter, Not a little princess either, My dream would never be, I was just an unwanted weed, Growing under his family tree. Now that was end, My dream a nightmare, What would I dream of now? I felt lifeless, All I wanted to be, Was Daddy's Little Princess... hope ya like it please tell me what u think!!
Thanks, Well most of it is. I didn't call my dad, I stood infront of him. I had met my dad before but didn't know him, only had bad memories of him. And I did kinda bring myself up because my mum needs care.
And that most (or all, not really sure) of your poems are reality based... Wow, it takes strength to write about it. Amazing. Simply amazing