Nonamed Man

by Tasha   Aug 11, 2006


He's ignorant, shameful, and conniving.
I can see right through him when he's lying.
He keeps on saying, he's really trying.
He has no idea, he is the reason why I'm crying.

He always says that he misses me.
For not having him in my life, I'm not sorry.
But she thinks that he is so great.
He is the one I can't help but hate.

I already know that life is unfair.
Leaning on someone who's not really there.
Even thinking of him I cannot bare.
Because of him, in my heart, theres a small tear.

I keep on trying to make things better.
I cannot change him, so why even bother?
He's just a man, no longer my father. -

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