The father you were supposed to be
Is not the one that you are.
The father you were supposed to be
Hugs his little girl
And kisses her goodnight.
The father you were supposed to be
Would help me up
If I scraped my knee.
The father you were supposed to be
Would have never left me.
The father that you are
Is far, far away.
The father that you are
Left me when I was three.
The father that you are
Gets angry in the car.
The father that you are
Nevers says you are proud of me.
Instead,
You look at me with those hard,
Disapproving,
Disappointed eyes.
To you,
I am nothing but a disappointment.
Nothing that I do
Will ever change the way you think of me.
I've spent all of my life trying to impress you,
Trying to get you to look at me
In the way a father should.
I should have known I was wasting my time.
The father you were supposed to be
Would have told my boyfriend to treat me well.
But instead I will never tell you.
It isn't your right to give me away
When you never cared to stay.
The father you were supposed to be
Was all just made up of a dream.
It was never real,
It was never there,
Because you are never here.
The father that you are
Doesn't say you love me.
The father that you are
Doesn't care to listen to me.
And so you use me
Over
and over
and over again.
The father that you are
Runs away to a new woman
To call your wife.
The father that you are
Lets her tell me
Everything I am not.
How I am not skinny enough,
Not pretty enough,
Not outgoing enough,
Not smart enough,
Not funny enough.
You let her verbally abuse me,
You let her children treat me
Not as a friend,
Not as a step-sibling,
But as someone who will take away what they have
So they might as well take everything from me.
They tear up my feelings
And wear me down.
They make me feel useless,
And tease me until I frown.
They and their mother do this all the time
Until I'm left to cry.
I try to tell you,
But you won't listen.
Now I know that you do not care.
The father that you are
Takes them on vacations to Hawaii,
leaving me behind.
The father that you are
Only looks at me like I'm a dollar sign.
To you,
I am only worth the money you receive
When you get to claim me on your taxes
So you can relax
On beaches,
Spending all the money that you please,
Just simply because I exist.
I'm left with all these scars
Because of you-
Or rather,
Because of who you never cared to become.
The father you were supposed to be
Would have loved me.
The father you were supposed to be
Would have left me with happy memories.
You spend your days with someone you love,
With children that aren't even yours
Who you say you love.
But what about me?
Where do I fit in on this family tree?
I don't...
Because you are not the father you were supposed to be.
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A Girl in a Forgetful World
PoetryThis is a collection of all the poetry I have written. Some sadness, some happiness, and a concotion of both. Poetry is my way to vent and let my emotions flow freely. Thanks for checking it out, and I really hope you enjoy what you find! And please...