in my nightmares it does hide to tear me up on the inside . its dark black shadow its vicious growl . oh i tremble at your memory now. you once said you loved us . you once said you cared. i can't belive that it is of you iam scared. most kids its the boogie man .for some its the dark other its spiders on the wooden arc.not many would think it not many would dare .to think that there father would be such a scare .
November 30, 2011