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| Why did you walk away? | |
| By LynB | ||||||||
| 22 June 2008 | ||||||||
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I posted up this poem once before on GW, some of you may remember it. I've altered one of the verses slightly. I am just so bloody angry at the moment - so much is happening, that I don't know whether I'm coming or going. Getting my feelings out on paper sometimes helps - hope you don't mind. Where are you now, dad? Why did you have to go at all? So many things I want to know Now I’m older, so strong and tall Why can’t you be here, dad? Can’t you love me, like other dads do? I see my mates, so proud of their dads I wish I could be proud of you Why did you leave me, dad? I guess I'll never know now I want so much to be a man like you But there's no one to show me how Will you ever come back, dad? Maybe when it’s all over and done When it’s too late, you’ll stop and think And remember you had a son.
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