Daddy,
you were my hero,
my comfort.
The person I wanted to be.
You were perfect
Until the day
in my mind you died.
Because, I never saw my daddy again.
Only someone who hated life and me too.
One day, daddy's little girl,
the next daddy's little defect.
Now it's too late,
you hurt me more than words or tears could convey
though I tried hard not to let it get this way,
You never helped at all.
I hate you now,
but i miss my daddy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very sad and filled with many conflicting emotions.... So sorry you have to feel this way, it isnt easy my friend..... Bonnie