Dad you just dont know

by Jessica Taylor   Jul 7, 2005


Dad dont you know how much I love you
Dont you care how ofter I cry
Dont you care that I need someone to talk to
as I sit here ready to die

Dont you care that theres no one left
and that I feel all alone
dont you care that theres no one to take care of me
and that im stuggiling on my own

dont you care that I sit in this dark room
thinking about you day after day
Dont you care that I want to talk to you
But I just dont know that right words to say

Dont you care that your babygirl
has no reason to live anymore
Dont you care that your own daughters
Life at this point isnt so sure

Well maybe you dont care now
and you have no time to talk to me
maybe your to busy with Heather
or maybe your watching the TV

One of these days coming really soon
you will hear about you daughters death
And you will wish you would have talked to me
when I said there was no one left

I just dont know how my own father
could betray his daughter the way he did
I cant beleive you were to busy
to talk to your own kid

Maybe Heather is more important
because shes your love , your wife
But was she more important then me
now that im losing my life

I told you I needed to talk to you
but you turned your head away
I only needed 10 minitsd
If you would have just listened to what I had to say

But this is my goodbye dad i'll love you forever
tell my brothers and sisters as well
I wish you would have listened when I said
I had a story to tell

I have to ask you are you going to my funiral
or are you going to be to busy again
I hope you go and I hope you will regret
when you refused to listen

Dad Im sorry I had to do this to you
I wish you would have have just cared
I wish we could have been a real family
I wish you would have been there

All it would have taken is 10 minits that night
for me and you to just chat
But you didnt even care that much
why couldnt you have givin me that ?

I loved you so dearly dad
and I never asked you for a thing
I could have been a happy life
now im an angel with broken wings

I just want to ask you will you go to my funiral
or would that be to much to ask to
I hope you realize that I needed you bad
and that i'v always loved you

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  • 18 years ago

    by Danielle

    That poem is wonderful!!! It reminds me of my step-dad, sometimes he acts like he hates me. My real dad died 9 years ago from drinking and I wish he was still here because he understood me and what i was going through and he cared about me, but not my step-dad. ~Danielle~