Dad,
I miss you
I didn't realize how much you did
I hate my mom's heavy dependence on me
I hate spending money on things we don't need
I manage
I don't feel strong
Just very insecure
About the future
I manage
I think about you every day
About the emptiness
About the loneliness
I try to manage
All this thinking
All this pain
All the tears shed
I can't take it
I wake up to reality
The pain coursing inside of me
There is an emptiness that will never be filled
You don't know what you have until it's gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think about you every day About the emptiness About the loneliness I try to manage........ the feeling of emptiness and loneliness that affects the mind. well written. thank you dear poet. tony