BreAnna Davis Poems

"March 16,2006"
14 years ago today, my daddy was killed in a car wreck. He was taking from me 13 days after my 3rd birthday. On March 16,1992 @ 10: 30p.m my life had changed forever & I was too little to realize it. But I'm older now & I'm starting to. I never really thought about daddy when I was little, because nobody ever talked about him, so I thought I didn't have a daddy. But now that I've gotten older, it really hurts me, knowing that I never got to know my daddy or have a Father-Daughter dance.

I've never thought about what it would be like to have a daddy. Like what would be different? I do know that I've missed out on the best times with daddy. And I don't even have memories because I was too little. Mom has told me stories about him, & God, how I would have loved to have been there, or a little older for memories. Memories of his voice, what he smelled like, his favorite things. I would have loved to have known him.
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