You're not my dad.

October 20, 2011
By kstiell BRONZE, Everett, Washington
kstiell BRONZE, Everett, Washington
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stop telling me you are going to be there
when i need you most,
everyone knows you dont really care.

stop telling me im the one
that makes your world go round.
everyone knows when theres hard times,
you always turn your back and run.

stop telling me you're my dad
and how you'll always love me.
everyone knows you'll give me up for free.

all this pain you put me through,
you think i deserve it?

nahh man theres no meds for this,
it'll take years of treatment to cure it.

take a quick look in the mirror,
spit and lick.

a possible rub
to make it a little clearer.

make a movie flick
of yourself.
or take a pic.

trouble making
never child support paying.
always up in bed
there you are laying.

well you know what
im sick of these games
im done playing.

The author's comments:
A poem I wrote about my real dad, asking someone else who's close to me if he would replace my dad.

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