With eyes of a sparkling green,
Hidden colours, painted with a swirl...
Always packing my bags; always on the move.
All this back and fourth is putting me in a bad...
,,Can you fly to the stars?"
the little boy asked...
Our Beloved
He called me once with a heavy heart...
For Dylan on his Grade 8 Grad Night.
Graduationn...
Dylan,
Excatly fourteen years ago today you were born...
You're supossed to be my dad,
my idol and rolemodel...
I'm not your little girl anymore
I'm not that sweet...
I've always thought i could trust you no matter...
i thought you loved me as your family...
I cant look u in the eye, i cant look u in the...
then i think what a disgrace...
Sitting by you in you chair
my hands go numb with what you just told me...
A flashlight and a smile: Dad`s favorite tools,
Chasing away the boogeyman and my tears...