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Oct 2015 · 301
Daddy Dearest
Fay Abdalla Oct 2015
You were suppose to love me
You were suppose to care

But you haven't even supported me
You've never been there

How can I call you daddy
When you've never been one?

You're a father of five
But you've been a bad one

It hurts me a lot
It's cuts really deep

That the person who I should rely on
Is never there for me

The person who created me
And brought me into this world

Decides to abandon me
And make me feel ignored

We invited you back
But you took your leave

Time has past since I've seen you
But everything the same, nothing's new

I pray to The Lord
That you change you way

Because as you know
We might not be here one day

I don't want you to regret
Or feel guilty in any sense

I carry that burden
And it's painfully immense

But I really do love you
Your my father after all

I just question your loyalty
As your daughter, would you let me fall?
Oct 2015 · 534
Mommy Dearest
Fay Abdalla Oct 2015
Daddy mistreated you
He let you burn

Your anger towards him
To us, you return

Don't take it out on your children
We're suffering from this

I thought you loved us
Our old mommy we miss

One day things changed
The stress got too much

But now you're so irritated
Even with a touch

You scream and get angry
At everything we do

Mommy what has happened
To the old beloved you?

Somedays your fine
Others you're a mess

You say mean things
That cause us to feel less

You hurt us to the bone
And don't stop there

You continue to scream
And not at all care

I wish you could see
The person you've come to be

You're a mother of five
Please don't take this personally

You're a really great mother
You love us a lot

You've suffered so deeply
For us you fought

But I can't hold it in
You make me want to leave

I know it'll hurt you
It's my thought of pure peace

I love you so much
And I understand your pain

I see what you're going through
We'll all the same

All of us are here
Fighting right beside you

Sometimes it feels
Like your fighting against us

We are your children
We will always care

But you need help
Let your troubles go bare

We want to support you
And help you out too

Don't go against us
We won't go against you

Mommy please understand
That you might be ill

Depression and anxiety
Might be your ****

You're having mood swings
Irrational behavior

I'm not diagnosing you
But your not who you were

There might be something wrong
I can see

Because...
Your not who you use to be.

— The End —