My Hurtful Feelings Poem by chalsey wilder

I want love, I want peace
But no uses of a dove, Just climb up the ladder of love
But it is hard for love in this century; just send me a piece of history
Just to see my story again, Over and over again a sin
To see what is wrong with me, I must plea what is against me
Not only for me to see, But for him to respect me
To see my story again, I must go to the beginning
To go to the beginning, I must have him with me
But not a chance
For he doesn't forgive me
For my father doesn't accept me, for whom I can truly be
For his daughter in need
I somehow find another reason to regret the day I was born
My father also agreed
Just by leaving me, alone how could he
I wish I could say something
But my life is finally ending, I say goodbye to my blessings
And all I have left to say, Is that I hate that day
That day was today
Today is my birthday, when we were finally meeting