Growing up without Dad

April 1, 2017
By , Ulmer, SC

I watch him as he walk away


Took one last look in my eyes from the window frame


Remember the good times, as it went in flames


Now I am older , taking care of myself


Having to care for my mom through sickness and health


Now he's coming here or there


Saying you love me , but I don't care


As the anger rose upon me


He keep coming back like some type of disease


Trying to coming back in


But I won't let him


Like, can I go away somewhere


Without you knowing , I'm there


Now he know how I felt when he left me there

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