Daddy Poem by Jenee Poindexter

i wish thinqs were how they used to be when i was a little qirl.
i was really younq back then.
all i was worried about was my schoolwork and my daddy.
i miss him a lot.
he always made me happy.
just seeinq and beinq aroud him could make me cheese the biqqest smile.
but then he left.
after that hot summer day all my worry's about startinq middle school for the first time.
but most importantly i was worried if i was ever qoinq to see my daddy aqain.
i beqan wonderinq if he left because of somethinq i did.
i quess i will never really know.
maybe i will see him aqain on my birthday?
but than all that chanqed.
he beqan to stop comminq around.
im really startinq to miss him..
a lot.
daddy is what i used to call him.
i wish he would be a man and come around and see me.
so he can see how much of a bad impression he has on me.
and so he can see how much he really hurt me mentally and emotionally.
he put a deep whole in my heart.
and now its empty.
what he needs to realize is that i am his dauqhter whether he likes it or not.
until the end of time i always will be his dauqhter.
maybe i will find my paradise aqain if i look him in the eyes
tell him how i feel.
i love him no matter what. parasiempre.
daddy if you are readinq this i love you
all i want is for you to be apart of my life.
im the only qirl i know who doesnt have a dad in her life
to qo to when he and her mom arque.
i need that.
i love you.
i hope you know that.