Your Poetry Dot Com

Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!

Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+

Custom Search


Welcome !	Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link	25-November 08:09:21 AEST

Menu

· Our eBay Store

· Error Submit

Poetry

· Submit Poetry

· Least Read Poems

· Members Listing

· Old Site Post 2001

· Old Site Pre 2001

· Poetry Archive

· Public Domain Poetry

Stories

· Stories (NEW ! )

· Submit Story

· Story Topics

· Stories Archive

· Story Search

Community

· Our Poetry Forums

· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

Site Help

· FAQ

· Feedback

Members Areas

· Your Account

· Members Journals

· Premium Sign-Up

Premium Section

· Special Section

· Premium Poems

· Premium Submit

· Premium Search

· Premium Archive

· Premium Topics

Fun & Games

· Jokes

· Bubble Puzzle

· Cross Word Easy

· Word Hunt

Reference

· Dictionary (Rhyming)

· Site Updates

· Special Content

Search

Top

Help This Site

· Donations

Others

· Moderators

Our Other Sites

· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

Social

This Is To My Father

Contributed by Solo on Wednesday, 19th April 2006 @ 03:13:23 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

This Is To My Father

I can’t remember the last time I seen
His face
His name is the name my mother will never
Speak again
I can’t remember the last time he said I love you
I was young with a heart full of pain
The pain I never spoke of
The pain my mother never knew I had
The pieces of my heart that has been broken
The pieces that can no longer be put back together
All I can remember is the yelling & name-calling
Then it stop & he was gone
Out of my life, out of our lives
Then years later, he is here & with open arms
The heart is hole, but the tears still flow
The yelling & name-calling start all over again
I hell open its doors once again
He’s gone once more, out of my life
Once more he breaks my heart in two
My heart is broken now & forever
He gone, died with no words
Not a single good-bye or I love you
Now I know it ok to cry
To stop running from all my pain
To keep it lock up inside
But now I say these words to him
Even though it’s in a dream
I say, I love you daddy
I will always miss you
You ***** up my life, time after time
But yet I still love you
Cause I know you love me
Even though you left us
You left me
I still love
Most of all I thank you
Causes I still have all of the good memories
And for all of the pain I held inside
I can write it all down now
Thank you daddy for being my joy, my pain, and
My inspiration to write
To be a poet
The poet I am today
So, I love you, I hate you, & most of all
I Thank You
Truly now & forever
Daddy’s Little Girl
Solo

Copyright Â© Solo ... [ 2006-04-19 15:13:23]
(Date/Time posted on site)

Advertisments:

Previous Posted Poem | | Next Posted Poem

Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more

All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.

Re: This Is To My Father (User Rating: 1 )
by onceandagain on Wednesday, 19th April 2006 @ 04:54:48 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)

This poem is full of truth and emotion. From the heart of a little girl, lost, scared, frustrated, and wanting and needing her daddy's love. My mother and father fought also, and I loved my daddy so much. He passed when I was 10, and I thought my world would never be the same. Years later, my mind was flooded with memories, memories that I had suppressed for so long. My father had molested me. When I remembered this, I was so angry, but I still loved him. He had been gone for so many years, so I didn't have the opportunity to ask why, and maybe that's for t he best. I forgive him, and I will always love him. Makes me hold my children a little closer.

While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. Â©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright Â© to their submitter. All the rest Copyright Â© 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com