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Shivering, shaking
From ash to debris
Slowly awakening
From a lonely dream
Weren't you dead?
It's what I thought
A long, long time ago
It's what mommy said
So I let you go
Through these eyes of mine
I could only see
A fake, made-up reality
The sounds I have heard
Were all lies
I've always had a father
But I didn't know he was alive
Choking up your dead
For the third Sunday in June
I slowly built up a wall
Until I was immune
To crying about growing up
Without a father..
That's you.
When I was 8
My sister shook me awake
and showed me how harsh
Reality could be
When I was only twelve
I was able to spell
The words that I could not speak
I'm thirteen now
Daddy, guess what?
Only now I found out
You left me at the age of three
Right after I took my first steps
and learned the word 'Daddy'.
Now I lay awake at night
Tears rolling down my cheeks
Thinking
'Daddy, I feel weak.
I don't know who's eyes I have,
I don't know this face I see,
All of these things are yours
and although I'm nearing five foot eight
No matter how tall I will grow
Because of you, I feel meek.
Don't you want to see
How your baby girl grew up?
Or is you can't face me
because it's too much?
What about me, dad?
What about me?
What about my sister, my mother and me?
You know, your other family?
Do you know much hurt
You put onto me?
The weight of an anvil
is slowly crushing me
What was it like for me
To grow up, hearing strangers say
"You look just like your father!"?
But I don't know your face.
Daddy please, all I want
Is a few seconds of your time
Can you tell me why I'm crying
In the middle of the night?
As I get older, I hurt more
Learning pieces of the truth
Although its not physical
This is emotional abuse
You don't tell a 4 year old girl
That her father is dead
When she looks adopted next to her mother
and she can't explain it to her friends
Why? Because after a decade of years
She still can't say
What she fears
But I'll tell you right now
Why I cry at night
and it's all because of you
That I'm so bright..
I've been told that the more hardships you go through
The stronger you become
But what if its too much of a weight to bear
And the pain and your soul become one?
The fact that strangers know your face
The fact that they know your name
The fact that they know what I've become
and the fact that you can't look at my face.
When you can't even look me in your own small, round eyes
It hurts because its just like
Looking into a mirror
Then starting to cry
I've seen so many photos of you
From when I was small
The saddest thing of all
is that my sister couldn't remember you at all
She couldn't remember your voice, your face
'Cause you left all too soon
Remember, she was about eight
and unless I'm dumb, or quite confused
Eight seems good enough
To remember things about you..
Like your name, your face
Your interests too
At least you two have memories
What the hell do I do?
I don't know my origin
You make me feel lost and confused
and I get tired of dwelling on the past
So its the opposite I choose
What will you do when I graduate?
You were never there for me
For when I first aced a few tests
Will you be there
When I get my college degree?
What will you do
On my wedding day?
This makes me cry the most
It's supposed to be a happy day
But what about the damned
Father-Daughter dance?
Am I supposed to say
"Sorry, he died and came back alive one day
He couldn't even come for me on this special day."
Who will walk me down the aisle
And lead me to man
Who's never met my father
'cause I'd be damned
If you actually appeared
to support me for that one day
Through out the ages
I have grown
Without you, I'm trying to learn
How to be strong on my own
But I have no one to lean
No one to share the weights
Because no one really cares
About what this girl has to say
Through out all those times
I cried and got hurt
I wondered if you'd care
if I was thrown off the Earth
So throughout the ages
That will come
I'll be alive and smiling
Knowing how far I'd have come
Without you, I cried
But I hope I'll be stronger then
To learn to stop sobbing
Over what was 'then'.
For now, this is now
My tears have yet to end
Daddy, I don't know if I love you
'Cause I never had the chance.
- by transiti0n |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/28/2011 |
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- Title: Through the Ages
- Artist: transiti0n
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Description:
The inspiration behind this story is all true, so if your going to bash, please don't.
It may sound far out, but this is my actual feelings and thoughts. If your going to insult me, tell it to someone else. - Date: 04/28/2011
- Tags: through ages father personal withoutyou
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