I wrote this peom for my father. Who I can't see till I'm 18.
Hellow Stranger. I can see your face in a photo from long ago.....you have my eyes my hair maybe my toes.
Stranger the photos I have of you are old. In each one your eyes are closed. Each time I stair in the mirrou,they look back at me.
You have a wife,a son and another daughter. Some times, I wonder do you even think of me.
My step-dad and grandpa act as my father. Grandpa said " I wish you had your mother and father."
Stranger things I know of you.
I wonder if there true. Do you like Chinese as much as I do? Can you really speak Spanish?
I'm 14 now. I'm like all the others. I go on youtube,play games,and go to the mall.
Stranger I'm different too. I write and dance.
Stranger do you even want me? Sometimes I fear you will not.
Goodbye,Stranger. I'm happy I at least know your name.
There you have it! I little sucky peom I wrote for my DAD!
I read this at a coffee shop's open mic night and everyone was almost crying! My Mama and Grandpa even looked like it touched them or soemthing. I don't know,It wasn't ment to be sad.