I am 1
My first word is "Dad"
I am 8
Holding onto the hope that you'll be there, waiting at the front of my school to pick me up
I am 12
Wondering if he will be there for my awards day, hope he'll be proud of me
I am 19
looking around for you in a crowd at my graduation, hoping you'll show up
I am 20
choosing to finally leave you behind, just like you did
I will be 30
Someday getting married and realising, I'm gonna walk myself down the aisle
YOU ARE READING
Poetic feelings
PoetryA poetic rose that has been wounded with thorns. Words put into feelings, that has been hidden away and turned into a page. Warning: does involve mental health situations.
