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Sometimes
Contributed by
LadyRose
on
Sunday, 13th September 2009 @ 04:34:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
FathersDayPoems
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Sometimes I wish you were dead
but I must pray for you.
Sometimes I wish I had another
but your seed gave life to me.
Sometimes you treat me like dirt
but I love you still.
Sometimes I want to be proud of you
but you disappoint me till it hurts.
Sometimes I think I must be adopted
but you are my father.
Sometimes I look at you and wish you could hold me
but till today......you never did.
Sometimes I wonder
if you are proud of what I have accomplished?
Sometimes when its your birthday I cant even wish you
but I do,I have to.
Sometimes I think when your old and grey
its this child you ignore that must
and will......take care of you.
Sometimes I wonder If you ever
....miss me.
Sometimes on fathers day I wish you could see
that I do.......miss you.
Copyright ©
LadyRose
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2009-09-13 04:34:41]
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Re: Sometimes
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 13th September 2009 @ 06:56:34 AM AEST
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oh sweetie, this is excruciating. I understand so much of what you
have shared in this. Life and fate can be so cruel sometimes.
And what's worse is quite often, those we love know not what
they do. I admire your bravery. Thank you for sharing.
~ Breezy
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Re: Sometimes
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by bigperm on
Sunday, 13th September 2009 @ 08:57:51 AM AEST
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Masterfully exicuted. This really tugs on the heartstrings, and you have bore your feelings well with this entry...thank you for having the courage to post it.
"Regret for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for the things we did not do that is inconsolable. "Sidney J. Harris |
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Re: Sometimes
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by Fmdodge on
Sunday, 23rd October 2011 @ 02:13:24 PM AEST
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| I like how you express your feelings... Nicely done... I'm sure alot of people can relate to you. |
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Re: Sometimes
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by clae-marie on
Friday, 16th December 2011 @ 10:59:44 AM AEST
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| i relate to every word of this poem, except instead of my father its my mother...so sad, i know & feel your pain |
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