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You were young  and dumb.   A  man from Juárez, driving around Aurora.   Banda music blaring  from the speakers,
Most girls know what its like  That feeling waiting for daddy to come home Sitting by the door Listening for the car door to slam The footsteps and the keys in the door  
Dear Dad, Because of you, I grew up without a dad. Or what I think is "without a dad." You and mom divorced when I was one and you were always inconsistent in my life. You'd be there and then you wouldn't. This went on for years.
[A distant Father] If only I can see you every day My world would have been different I dream about it every day Child’s play, To have a real family A breakaway….. from reality I daydream of you….
All I need is my dad I would be so glad to have my dad He'd always know what to do when ime mad He could protect me like my shoulder pads On The island all i need is my dad
All I need is my dad I would be so glad to have my dad He'd always know what to do when ime mad He could protect me like my shoulder pads On The island all i need is my dad
  A fatherless showdown. He is around but he’s not. His ghost still creeps in his body,
  Boys without fathers,
They say you always know which kids have no dad You know the ones always starting something, doing bad, roaming streets, making trouble, proving the stats right. Now Uncle Sam trying to keep them in his sight
Deadbeat number one. You walked out of my life before I even got to learn what your skin smelt like.I'm sure if I dug way back in my locked away, too young to remember, 
For years I've been trying to reach out to you.
 I am happy to be angry so I smile Yea I was angry, cause my dad left my mom.
I am happy to be angry so I smile Yea I was angry, cause my dad left my mom.
ok this isnt really a poem but just a way for me to vent my emotions for those who can relate   i saddens me that i cant cal you daddy all those promises all thse lies  left me broken hearted and crying.
People wonder what my problem is
I am a bastored child. One Who's spirit is broken, while His imagination runs wild. I do not know my father, he is a stranger who never seemed to bother. I have no knowledge of the character of the man
I'm confused I dont know if i should love you or hate you you never felts my mom's pain
  No one here could heal this hurt because this hurt burns deep like the earth's core, boiling up inside of me. The rage in my veins is a deadly venom that was caused by your lies and deceit.
You told me I was your mistake The kid you wish you didnt make I am not the love child
Langston Hughes once talked about a dream deferred  No dreams or expectations is the life i preferred
He had dreams without Ambitions; A house, but not a Home.
There is a little girlcrying out for her fatherlittle does she knowdaddy doesn't want to be botheredShe cries her tearsnot at all silent
You were suppose to be the first man in my life. You were suppose to tuck me in bed and wipe the tears that I shed. You were suppose to hold me the day I was born. Call me your princess your bundle of joy.
(poems go here) I saw a man in the grocery store. He had a little girl with him. Probably his daughter, she was about 4. I swear I had seen him before. I looked into his eyes and started to remember more.
Flashback to the year 1995, the year I was brought into this world. I grew up believing in love.
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