regrets

regrets

A Poem by G

my nigthmare comes true

          all the things i did

for this not to happen

   was all the things i did to make it happen

my daughter doesn't love me

            oh she says she does

she does all the things a daughter would do

sometimes

 so I sit in my chair

         and beat myself up

i failed class 202

         but class

101 no one remembers

  so i sit in my chair

        as i fade away

a man's not supposed to cry

 but a father does

 

 

 

© 2009 G


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