I feel as if I was just 3 playing chef with you because it was your dream job I feel as if I was just running around in my underwear when you were trying to get me in the bath I feel as if I can still hear your voice screaming at mom and her screaming back late into the night I feel as if I can still feel you trying to give me alcohol when you were drunk I feel as if I am watching you leave for the first time and thinking that you would come back I feel as if I am watching you on the phone talking to your other children and slowly forgetting what we promised I feel broken I feel empty I feel unwanted Thank you dad.
This poem is really hard for me to write without crying might I add!! This is all memories of my past and writing them and turning them into something that is beautiful makes it hurt less.