[Â Â ] I can never forgive myself for forgiving you
[Â Â ] All those chances
[Â Â ] All those days
[Â Â ] And yet still you have always behaved the same
[Â Â ] "Forgive him, he's family" is what they would all say
[Â Â ] And I did
[Â Â ] Every. Single. Time.
[Â Â ] You were supposed to be the grown-up
[Â Â ] but somehow, I always ended up being the one who acted grown
[Â Â ] I was just a kid
[Â Â ] And I was the one holding us together.
[Â Â ] It was me bringing calm to your chaos,
[Â Â ] Nursing you when you were sick
[Â Â ] Keeping myself entertained
[Â Â ] Playing with ******* to keep myself from feeling lonely
[Â Â ] Cause you never bothered to grow up and show up
[Â Â ] And even when you did, I still felt alone
[Â Â ] And every time you got it together
[  ] you’d be better for a while.
[  ] You’d laugh again
[Â Â ] act like things were normal
[Â Â ] And make me think you were finally here to stay
[  ] So I’d let my guard fall just enough to believe it.
[Â Â ] Then you'd disappear.
[Â Â ] Or snap
[Â Â ] leaving me again.
[Â Â ] Always blaming myself, always thinking it was my fault
[  ] Also thinking that you didn’t love me anymore
[Â Â ] Leaving me a mess.
[Â Â ] And there I was again
[Â Â ] In a never-ending cycle
[Â Â ] a kid who was forced to grow up fast,
[Â Â ] spinning lies to make you sound okay,
[Â Â ] telling myself maybe next time would be different
[Â Â ] Telling myself and everyone else "he's different this time"
[Â Â ] But you were always the same
[Â Â ] But now I'm grown up
[Â Â ] And I'm tired of giving you chances
[Â Â ] Of giving you my undying love and trust
[Â Â ] Every now and the it replays
[Â Â ] The sentence that got said so often it's written in my vains
[Â Â ] "But hes your dad"
[Â Â ] But I'm his daughter
[Â Â ] But to everyone else that didn't matter
[Â Â ] Because I should have been greatful that at least he was still "around"
[Â Â ] We grew up together, really
[Â Â ] you were practically a child too.
[Â Â ] But with age, I matured.
[  ] You didn’t.
[Â Â ] Even though I know you wanted to.
[Â Â ] So I've finally decided I'm sick of making excuses for you
[Â Â ] I've moved on
[Â Â ] My patience has been used
[Â Â ] But i understand it more now, however i dont accept it as an excuse
[Â Â ] So for now, I made peace with who you are and what you do
[Â Â ] You only get one dad, and I suppose I do love you
[Â Â ] But I'm sick of forgiving you
[Â Â ] Even though this time maybe it stuck
[Â Â ] You have gotten better.
[Â Â ] And I see that you try.
[Â Â ] I know that you feel guilty.
[Â Â ] But how do I know you mean it this time?
[Â Â ] My one wish with all of this
[Â Â ] Is that one day you will finally forgive yourself
[Â Â ] And make peace with the fact that you ****** up.
[Â Â ] Mistakes can fade,
[  ] but they don’t always disappear.
[Â Â ] Like a scratch in polished wood,
[Â Â ] you can sand it, seal it, varnish it with love
[Â Â ] but the grain never forgets.
[Â Â ] And neither does the little girl inside me.
[  ] She’s still there
[Â Â ] stuck in time,
[  ] hoping you’d finally get your act together,
[  ] hoping you’d finally be her dad.
[  ] I’ve grown. I’ve healed. I’ve moved forward.
[  ] But she’s still waiting for the day
[Â Â ] you become the man
[Â Â ] she always believed you could be
This is a poem about my dad. I love him, but he's been a ****** father my whole life. He is much better but im also much older, I needed him back then, I don't need him now **
I look at other girls with their dad having fun, being super close and wonder what I did to deserve a father, not a dad x