Tried to love you, I did,
But the empty bottles stood in our way,
The screaming scared me to death,
But you never remembered.
Your lifestyle proved morbid,
So many things I never got to say,
Before you finally left,
That 11 of November.
I wish we could have talked,
But we both skipped a beat,
And walked.
I genuinely miss you endlessly,
Not a day goes by,
Painlessly.
I miss you Dad,
Wish things were,
Different.
- Author: dsos123 ( Offline)
- Published: December 31st, 2022 23:51
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 11
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