Daddy why
does mommy scream in the middle of the night
Daddy why do i always wake up with a fright
Daddy why, why, why
does mommy never pack my lunch or say she loves
Why.......
Why is every decision i make never right
no path i talk the right one
no tear that falls ever seen
Daddy why
i wish i could ask you
i really really do
but, in my heart i guess you will always be
to bad you can't be here to answer me
YOU ARE READING
all of my poetry
Poetrybasically i live, i breath, i dance, i read, and i write. Thats my life so this is a bunch of my poems that i would really appreciate if you read
