daddy by Kalikala Smith remember the games we used to play? remember you didn't play for very long, because you were too tired... too bored... too self-absorbed. remember the songs we used to sing? remember how much i'd laugh, and how quickly it stopped, because you were self-conscious, or something. remember the talks we used to have? remember you thought that i, didn't know about life, because i was only 16, and i didn't need to know you were leaving me. remember the day you moved? remember how confused i was? remember how much it hurt for me to see you go? remember how i couldn't stand the fact, that i was more grown-up than you? remember daddy? 04/04/2003 Author's Note: i don't think that i've talked to my dad since christmas... Posted on 04/04/2003 Copyright © 2024 Kalikala Smith Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Lisa-Dawn Sparling on 04/16/03 at 01:06 AM that was great portrayal of your feelings. vivid. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)