The way I think, how I feel , what I see, what I been through, what I overcame and life in my eyes. Hoping to help anyone who actually had similar situations or may not understand it. You not alone.
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Dear You
You missed so much of my life. My birthdays. My dance recitals. My prom. My graduation. I remember literally looking for you after I walked the stage and you was no where to be found. For a long time I didn't understand. You said you was coming and I literally waited. I would sit on the front porch or look out the window . The light turned into dark and you was no where to be found. I didn't get it though. Did something come up that was really important ; every time? Did you want to see us? Was we not worth it? You literally stayed a few minutes from us but we was just not important enough. Wait...when is my birthday? You have no clue do you ? Do you even know how old I am? Did you know for a long time I looked for love in so many guys and accepted things I shouldn't bc I didn't know the difference. I hungered for a relationship with you; even when you disappointed me I kept finding hope but you continued to do what you do best. Now I watch you with your girlfriend and I see you take care of her and her kids. Are you ever going to realize the hurt you caused or own up to the fact that you wasn't a father . Even as I get older it seem to still have a hold on me and I guess because I still haven't got any closure with it. I think about it so much ; I wish I didn't. I pray that whoever God bless me with is nothing compared to you .. I don't hate you but I'm still learning how to forgive you . I love you and I always will because at the end of the day you only did what you knew. But even tho I know it's normal and easy to hate; I choose to love you . Love you through your mistakes and misjudgments. I pray and ask God all the time to help me, that I learn to forgive you and look past your mistakes. I love you Dad and I'm praying for you .
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