I don't know my real father, he gave me up
But I didn't care because I knew real love.
The man who took care of me since I was just 3
I called him my Dad and he was all I would ever need
He left me pennies when I would visit at work
He would always comfort me whenever I was hurt
He attended every concert, every event, no matter the day
He left me notes for school and knew just what to say
He helped me go down the big yellow slide
He had water gun fights with us all the time
That man I use to know is no longer here
He is just a stranger, no one I hold dear
That man I use to know is just a memory
He is now just a man with no meaning to me
The man who I called my dad who I loved so much
Did nothing at all but break my trust
That man I use to love has gone so far away
That man I would've done anything for, has scarred me in so many ways
That man I thought I knew, turns out I don't know at all.
He is no one I respect, no one that I call
Betrayed, heartbroken and completely beaten down
I have no one to call my dad, no one is around
No one to call on fathers day
No one to buy a gift
No one to say I miss you to
No one to say Thanks for all you did
There is no one I call my father, no one I call my dad
There is no "dad" that I can hug when things are getting bad
The man I loved and trusted... the man I called my dad
Broke my heart, walked away and never has looked back
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