meet the man who brought me together; who did everything you would've done but he does it better.
he works till dawn and fights all day; he makes all my demons go away.
he keeps my feet warm and my head high, of course he's not perfect but atleast he tries.
i dont tell him enough and i know i should; i love him dearly-
he's just misunderstood.
he says he will always be here for me which he's proven to be true- although,
i often quite wonder; "who is there for you?"
i wish i had the power, drive and might that you preserve.
i wish i could heal you and not make you hurt.
i know you are the father and i the daughter
but i cant watch my hero be in pain any longer.
ill try and show you what you've taught me all these years;
dont be afraid to let out your tears.
let out all the noise and demons from your head.
give me your problems, i promise itll be better,
it'll hurt a little but not forever.
it's not a lot but its the best that i can do, i could never repay you for the sacrifices and sleepless nights youve been through.
thank you, truly.
- Author: kalanigarcia ( Offline)
- Published: February 7th, 2019 22:59
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