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Dad, I'm To Blame
Dad, I’m To Blame
Dad, you’ve been gone for so many years
Yet I find myself wishing I could take back what I said
I know as soon as I walked out that door it brought you to tears
Before I knew it precious time had passed and you were dead
Dad I want you to know that I’m to blame
I was the reason why I didn’t stop by to keep you company
I should’ve swallowed my pride but I continued on with the grudge game
Taking for granted that you could’ve been easily taken away from me
Today is father’s day and I place this poem on your grave
Wishing I could hear your voice forgiving me in my echoes of tears
Reminiscing a time of heart felt memories we both made
And how proud I am to still be daddy’s little girl even after all these years
Missing you
Contest: Where’s The Blame
Sponsor: Michael Falotico
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