Sad
My so called "father" left me and my family when i was six weeks old
how could he be so cold?
He was never there when I needed him the most
he acts like im a ghost
I will never forget the stuff he has done
he thinks its all just a game of fun
And now that I have contacted him myself
he doesnt even bother to ask about my health
Hes never bothered
Its like he wouldn't even care if I got smothered
He does nothing but lie
sometimes I wonder why I even try
He has no interest in me
I should just let go and let him be
Other male adults are more of a father to me
Atleast they don't flee
Poem is about my "father"
12/14/2015
My name is Natasha
For the contest, Poetry Writing #1, sponsor, Broken Wings
Copyright © Natasha Parkins | Year Posted 2015
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