I never asked आप to be my Dad,
To slap me around and treat me bad.
I never asked आप to drink alcohol,
I never asked for anything at all.
I never asked for the hurt and pain,
या for the nights that were half insane.
I never asked for fights that were wild,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked आप to beat up my Mom,
या for a blanket to help keep me warm.
I never asked आप to leave me alone,
या to grow up in a broken down home.
I never asked for this horrible life,
या for the conflicts, the quarrels and strife.
I never once asked that I be defiled,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked to be raised in prison,
या to see darkness though the sun had risen.
I never asked आप to raise Holy Hell,
या for my bedroom to be like a jail cell.
I never asked to be used and abused,
या to sit in my room dazed and confused.
I never asked for the crap that has piled,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked for a brand new bike,
या for any toys that I used to like.
I never asked आप to throw me a ball,
या for the bruises when I took a "fall".
I never asked once but I'm asking आप now,
I hope आप make me understand somehow.
How आप could treat me so freaking bad,
That I never asked आप to be my Dad.
द्वारा Ronnie Doe
To slap me around and treat me bad.
I never asked आप to drink alcohol,
I never asked for anything at all.
I never asked for the hurt and pain,
या for the nights that were half insane.
I never asked for fights that were wild,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked आप to beat up my Mom,
या for a blanket to help keep me warm.
I never asked आप to leave me alone,
या to grow up in a broken down home.
I never asked for this horrible life,
या for the conflicts, the quarrels and strife.
I never once asked that I be defiled,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked to be raised in prison,
या to see darkness though the sun had risen.
I never asked आप to raise Holy Hell,
या for my bedroom to be like a jail cell.
I never asked to be used and abused,
या to sit in my room dazed and confused.
I never asked for the crap that has piled,
या to grow up a bewildered child.
I never asked for a brand new bike,
या for any toys that I used to like.
I never asked आप to throw me a ball,
या for the bruises when I took a "fall".
I never asked once but I'm asking आप now,
I hope आप make me understand somehow.
How आप could treat me so freaking bad,
That I never asked आप to be my Dad.
द्वारा Ronnie Doe
How did it happen,what let it happen?
My feelings for आप are pure,but I don't know if आप feel the same way
I'm ready for it,us,I think
A part of me is scared of getting my दिल broken again द्वारा a person I trust
The other part wants आप और than ever
But there is a problem,there ia also a nother
Who should I choose and who must I let go?
The सवाल I have to ask myself now is "Who di I need to life and who can I life without?"
I'm unsure right-now,just tell me how आप feel,cause आप are driving me crazy
When I see आप pass
The blood that flows trough my body
I'll tell आप wats my hobby
a text full with red letters
I wish I could say somthing betters
The red shoe on my feet
Tells me that my प्यार for आप runs very deep
The color on my nails
Tells me that our प्यार will never fails
This is what I'm gonna say
And this is what I'm gonna pray:
That are प्यार remainstrue.
And that I never lose you.
Memories are not to be fergotten
But somtimes they get lost
Then आप need to find them
Memories are for आप to find
And for my to know
I may sound nosy,but....
Memories can be funny
If आप have one to sear
Send me a message
I'm wating........
Hope आप like it!!!
Dear Mom, this is a poem for you. Hope wherever आप are, your with your dad and आप can finally have the birthday you've always wanted, I प्यार you, we all miss you.
Your silly cutesy smile,
Your crazy actions that आप did were oh so wild!
I miss you,
every time I think of you, all the memories that I have with you...
I reach for a tissue.
I don't care if this sounds really sappy,
all I care about is if this made आप happy.
I प्यार you, I miss आप especially that damned
smile,
that damned crazy smile will be here even if आप haven't been here yourself for a while.
Happy birthday,
oh how I wish I could've been there with आप when आप needed me... then maybe you'd be here with all of us today,
today on your 43rd birthday.
Your silly cutesy smile,
Your crazy actions that आप did were oh so wild!
I miss you,
every time I think of you, all the memories that I have with you...
I reach for a tissue.
I don't care if this sounds really sappy,
all I care about is if this made आप happy.
I प्यार you, I miss आप especially that damned
smile,
that damned crazy smile will be here even if आप haven't been here yourself for a while.
Happy birthday,
oh how I wish I could've been there with आप when आप needed me... then maybe you'd be here with all of us today,
today on your 43rd birthday.
The carousel of lies, In which we all ride.
Prohibiting us from प्यार so abide.
आप cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
कैन्डी coating lies to सील, मुहर the truth.
या painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
Yeah so um if anyone wants to request a poem topic then go ahead. टिप्पणी दे ? Thanks (:
-OfmiceandDes
Prohibiting us from प्यार so abide.
आप cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
कैन्डी coating lies to सील, मुहर the truth.
या painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
Yeah so um if anyone wants to request a poem topic then go ahead. टिप्पणी दे ? Thanks (:
-OfmiceandDes