Dad

• Krystle Stylianou
• Poetry
• 2003

This is this is about how i feel
towards me and towards you
this is a poem just 4 you.
I hate the way you talk on the phone
and txt to a tone
you hurt me and hurt me in every way
but not the part when you said
ill be with you always.
I broke a glass from anger and hurt
my life is ruined and i hope your concerned.
I love you dad dont ever think i dont
you hurt me still i forgave but not forgot.
Ill remember this day forever and ever
please dad, try and make an effort