Dear Mr Poem by Irma Polanco

Dear Mr that's all you are to me
I cant even call you by you're real name
because you mean nothing to me
did you not care that I would need you one day
do you even think of me
why did you go and left no memories behind
you left my life no meaning no love
I'm suppose to be you're little girl
who do i have to call dad
who can i write love letters to one fathers day
you don't even know who i am
so i choose not to even remember you're name