Every single day of my life theres someone missing and I dont know why? I want him to be near instead of in the ground.. they say that you can feel his spirit when he is around, I want to be able to talk to him and actually get a response instead of always wondering. I wonder what he would think of me now hell I wonder if he'd even be around. I dont like to go to the graveyard where hes burried its to cold and distant and makes me worry. On those warm summer days I go so I can remember the old ways. You would pick me up in your yellow car and we'd always go somewhere far, you'd buy me ice cream and toys and I always felt like your little joy. Inside I was to young to understand who really was this man? You had gone away for some time and now you were back and you were mine. My big comfy dad I wish he was still here I want to know him better than just from those things I hear.
Reason for writing:
I miss my dad the dad I never really had.
Birth sign: Pisces
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