|
Daddy's Dead
Sometimes I feel like I dont even know him,
Sometimes I feel like I have never seen him,
It breaks my heart everytime I hear the bottle drop,
Cause I know thats just one more sip,
A sip from being dead,
A sip from being gone,
A sip from knowing your only daughter at all,
As all the pain flows,
Like the wind blows,
The tears start to come,
She closes her eyes,
And tries to hide,
All the pain she feels inside,
Then she grabs a piece of paper,
The words flow from her head,
How much it will hurt her when her daddy's dead.
|
Bookmarks
Share
Print
Save