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May 2020
hello Andrew
I just wanna know do you
think about me do you remember
I exist
it's me your son from 86
you might not even know my
name
and honestly that's ******* lame
I have never met you never even seen a picture
your little boy has gotten bigger
pain and depression a fixture
in his life a mixture
of thoughts
about you feeling lost
all this time
swore that one rhyme
was the last I'd write about you
but here we are once more
spent years looking for
you to no avail
one more letter to put the nail
in the coffin
use to think about you often
now those thoughts are seldom
in my mind your not welcome
but I gotta say a couple of things
you could've pushed
me on the swings
you could've helped
me ride a bike
or maybe show me what
it was like
to be a man but you chose
to dispose
the son you never met
bet you felt good sending out that check
fifteen bucks a week the ******* disrespect
thanks allot daddy
I hope ur ******* happy
I hope you got a house and it's not to shabby
I hope you had some more kids
and I hope you raised them well
as for the one you left behind he hopes you burn in hell
daddy your missing
kissing
your grandchildren
and building bonds they coulda had
all cause your selfish *** couldn't be a dad
I have never seen your face
I have never heard your voice
I wonder if that choice
was ever a regret
or did you walk away and forget
about the boy
you left in Troy
******* daddy
I hope your happy
I hope you got a house and it's not to shabby
I hope you had more kids and raised them well
as for the one you left behind
he hopes you burn in hell
Dnile
Written by
Dnile
86
   MS Anjaan
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