Daddy
come back. I want you back. Why did you have to go. It's just not the
same without you. We still get mail with your name on it. It makes me sad
every time i see the envelopes. Mommy's always crying. She's always
yelling too. She makes me cry a lot but not as much as you. I'm always
thinking about you. Your always making me teary-eyed. I love you daddy why
did you have to go. I miss you a lot but you obviously don't
know. Otherwise you wouldn't have had to go. God makes me mad because he
took you away. It's hard not to cry in church but i go anyway. Sometimes
when I'm all alone and i have time to think. I think about you and i cry and
cry and cry. Some people think "oh you should be over this" But then i
think to myself you don't know how it feels to be in this pain or to how hard
it is to make it go away. Councilors try to help me but they don't help at
all. My head hurts all the time, especially when I'm about to cry. Its
hard to type down these words as tears blur up my eyes. When i try to speak
about you i choke and then i start to cry I miss you daddy why did you have
to go.
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