Regret Anger Emptiness These are just a few things I've felt since I was little You were never there for me Didn't raise me Never loved me Now your dying wish is to see me and my children and I don't know what to do Should I trust my instincts and do the right thing? Will I live in regret if I said no? Will my "mother" be saddened Will I break her heart? Everything happens for a reason Good or bad, you may not know why But someday soon we'll be saying goodbye You hurt me my whole life I try to protect my children from people like you God give me the strength to do what's right After all he is my father, but this is not my fight...
I wrote this for a friend design with a lot right now.