you wanted a perfect child but all you've got is me you expected more than my best but my best is all i can be you don't want me to dissapoint you but dad you've dissapointed me why do you put me through all of this pain why did you walk out on me you hurt me so much daddy i've been suffering for so long you had me asking so many questions just tell me what i did wrong did my existance upset you somehow am i the reason you decided to leave was i a mistake to walk away from that's what you've led me to believe i've been branded with battle wounds there are scars inside you can't see you were my superherorocketteer once but you're not the person you use to be maybe i dissapoint you so much because you're ashamed of yourself maybe i'll keep doing it and let you suffer the pain i've felt do you care how much you hurt us couldn't you put the bottle down and then one day you decided to leave it's like you didn't want me around i sit here in my room tonight hoping that you will call but i'm guessing you won't do you even care at all what me emotions draw is the hate i get from you and i sit here praying i forget knowing im not going to so much for your "perfect" child reading this you realize i'm not a child anymore i'll let the anger i feel for you go just like i have before so i'm sorry if i've dissapointed you but these emotions i have to explain you wanted me to be perefect i'm not, and you're the one i blame don't think that i don't love you i do with everything that i am it's just i've been afraid of you until now i hope you understand i've grown up enough to tell you you need to be my dada you need to be my hero again the person that never gets mad so this is how i feel and i've felt like this for a while but no matter what daddy i love you love your less than perfect child You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 58454 ( Click here )
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