Phillip (Father)

by Rosa   Dec 14, 2006


You helped my mom get pregnant. you helped her though birth. but why didn't you help raise me, instead of being a jerk?

every time i seen you, you told me lies. said you was busy and didn't have the time.

now i am graduating and didn't need your help. i am leaving you behind to find out what u really missed.

If you ever come to your senses and wanna be apart of my life. first try to be a friend then you might be back in my life.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    This is really sad! Writing is such a good outlet for pain! Keep writing! Good job!