You win.
I've tried,
I really have.
To gain my father's approval,
To make my father proud of me.
All I ask is that he accepts me,
Take a second glance at me.
Tell me that I am his son,
And smile at me.
I'm just an eight year old child.
I need a father,
To love me,
And to hold me.
But now I know that I have been lying to myself.
Father hates me.
He always did,
And I know he always will.
I've realised that there is no point in trying anymore.
I've gotten nowhere.
I give up.
Father, you win.
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My first poem from Chibi Trunks' point of view. This poem also expresses Trunks' feelings towards his father, but this is a sad poem. Please read it and review. I appreciate all reviews. *_*
I've tried,
I really have.
To gain my father's approval,
To make my father proud of me.
All I ask is that he accepts me,
Take a second glance at me.
Tell me that I am his son,
And smile at me.
I'm just an eight year old child.
I need a father,
To love me,
And to hold me.
But now I know that I have been lying to myself.
Father hates me.
He always did,
And I know he always will.
I've realised that there is no point in trying anymore.
I've gotten nowhere.
I give up.
Father, you win.
*************
My first poem from Chibi Trunks' point of view. This poem also expresses Trunks' feelings towards his father, but this is a sad poem. Please read it and review. I appreciate all reviews. *_*