Daddy isn't coming home.

For a dear friend of mine.

He's waiting for daddy to come home.

He's playing with his little brothers at his old house.

His eyes full of pain.

We both know.

Daddy isn't coming home tonight.

So he drinks.

Let it all be a dream.

I know, I feel the same way...

 

Author's Note

Ew.

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[Owlecks]

Did he ever come home? I hope this isn't based on real life experiences.

But if it is, show daddy this poem!