Dad
I miss my dad even if it makes me mad that he was in and out of jail ever since I was little it hurts knowing I can't have what most people have a dad to be there to scare away all your fears and wipe away all those tears but instead, I'm here wishing things were different but that's okay because I understand the role life will play to people who he likes to challenge to see if we will break or be able to manage you just gotta keep believin that everything happens for a reason
This poem is about:
My family