He wasn't ever there for us
And that made us all wonder why
He had found others to care for
Leaving us behind
The thought of him made us tear up
Thinking why things had to be this way
But that's just how things were now
Despite the dismay
They say it's your first boyfriend that will break your heart
But how could I agree with that when my father broke mine
He was the first to see us when we first came into this world
But we will be the last to see him when he leaves
how he spoke with us by saying hi but ended up going without a goodbye
I wonder how he did this to us without even a sense of guilt
As I will now hate him for every day, he missed
My father, how could you do this
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Poetrythey were the first face you saw you saw them grow and watched in awe and after everything you all endured they were the last face you saw
