Cry Out!
My nerves there bad
My temper is short
My frustration comes easy
Would it hurt for someone to do one thing to please me?
To please a heart that was broken from a father who doesn't want her.
Á father who doesn't notice her. A father who doesn't say I love you.
He makes me wonder, "Does he even want me?" Time spent with older
brother,
all my time spent with my mother, but even I make time for my brother.
I’m not alone because of my mother, but what happened to the figure of a
father.
I am this mans only daughter. My skin complexion he looks no farther.
The attitudes and frustration cover the fact this problem bothers me.
My heart from a stabbed womb bleeds. Why doesn't he want me?
I’m his baby, I still make A's and B's, this part of my life is so empty.
Can anyone hear me, can you feel me. Stretching and reaching out for me
Daddy.
"Does he even want me?" A hug I ask I dare to plead.
My nerves there bad
My temper is short
My frustration might come easy
These parts of me I get from he! “Why doesn’t my daddy want me?"
"Cry Out!"
Copyright © Diona Finley | Year Posted 2005
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