He died that morning 
He's not coming back
He never said good-bye my child
He never said i love you , that night 

He didn't have to go, he would still be here today.
He never had to leave and make a broken heart out of me. 
He never had to go but he chose to and that was final. 
Now he's dead and all i can do is remember, every detail of
him. 

There's many nights i wish i had a daddy, He was the only
one that understood the pain i feel, the only one that could
tell me I am his little girl. 

The many memories i have of him are very close to my heart 
and have been whats kept me back for so long now. 
It's only been 10 years but it has felt like an eternity. 
I'll always cherish the many memories we had and not let him
fade away like he did that cold february morning.  







 
Side Note:
If you who read this poem are wondering, My dad ran into a
building on February 26,2002 and well you can never recover
from something so traumatic.I am a 15 year old and i have
been fatherless since i was 12, he never got to see me
graduate from elementary school, thats why i am broken-
hearted child. The only thing that i wanted at that ceremony
was my daddy kissing me and telling me that i did it but i
never got it so there was an angry child that i became.I am
never able to forgive him for what he did. 1:20 am, is the
time he killed himself, I was sleeping and got woken up by
the phone ringing, That is the worst thing ever.