Dear father,
He's still my father
But I can't look at u the same
Regrets and pain it all comes crashing down
He's still my father
But no longer the same
Thoughts and scars that he all left
He's still my father
But no advice is heard
My life feels like a puzzle, a hard puzzle
He's still my father
But like an unsolved crime
No longer found
He's still my father
But the skies are gray
No sun or heat is found
Just puddles of rain and pain
There is so much pain within me
The only best thing is to heal
Even that is hard to do
Without having him by my side
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Poetrypoetry about absence father. May hit hard, I'm so sorry for anyone going through it.
