untitled, by Lost~N~lonely
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The little girl walked in and saw her mommy cry. So she
began to wonder why, Why there was bruises and why she
didn't see her daddy anymore after mommy sholved him out the
door. But as she got older she understood more and more. And
how her daddy made them live poor. Drug mis-use led to
abuse. And they had a broken home,until he was gone. He use
to call her one the phone every now and then until he met
his new girlfriend. No visits,call,or letters asking how his
girls were. Christmas,Easter,birthdays...was he there. No
sometimes I think he doesn't care, for her dad she gives up
hope but her hope is in another direction her mom the one
person she can depend on, the one person thats always been
there. But her love for her daddy will always be there no
matter how much it seams he doesn't care. But the mother,
daughter bond is something you can't break. Because there
love will go on and on.
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Posted: 2005-07-08 05:15:43 UTC |
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