Next Time

November 9, 2017
By Julien920 BRONZE, Whitehall, Pennsylvania
Julien920 BRONZE, Whitehall, Pennsylvania
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I know you want to try
Even when you don’t
But when you do these things
It hurts inside
Next Time

I still save spots for you in my heart
But you love arguing
You would be a good lawyer
I needed my dad
Like a dog needs food
Next Time

The author's comments:

This poem was about my dad that left me. This poem is for the people whos dad left them when they were little.

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