Daddy...

Daddy

I’m not doing so good
I cry so many tears
There is so much, daddy
That you will never hear

And though I have so much to say
It’s not like you even care
And even though I want it to be
You will never be there

I will never have you’re hand
To help me when I‘m down
When I just can’t find the strength
To get up off the ground

When I need it more than ever
I will never hear your voice
You will never no my love
But I guess that was your choice

Sure you call me now and again
But it hardly matters anymore
Because when I’m crying uncontrollably
Who knocks on my door?

Who actually helps me?
When I’m down
Who actually picks me up
Off the ground?

Mommy does it every time
And she’s always there
And even though you don’t
I know that mommy cares

She tells me that she loves me
At least once a day
She tries to make up for you
She says that drinking is just you’re way

Your daddy did it
And now you do the same
You’re a falling down drunk
Daddy, it’s such a shame

But even though I miss you
As you choke down your beers
I need to find the strength within
To wipe away my tears

**I really hoped that you liked it. Right now my dad and me arn't doing so good, and I had to write about it.**