Schedule Dad

Schedule Dad

A Poem by Black Ink
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Things about my dad

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You missed Thanksgiving by the way
I suppose it was better at your mom's house than at ours
Was it fun to break tradition?
Did you imagine the look on our faces when we realized you weren't coming back?
I didn't think you did
Did you enjoy it over there so much that you decided to revisit her and come home late again the next day?
I bet if it wasn't for the sweet sixteen we wouldn't have seen you this whole entire break
Do you want to leave?
Because if you do you can leave
I know we can't fit into your schedule anymore
Do you miss it?
Having your "free time"
Is it better than the family you have at home?
You have somewhere to go
Somewhere to be
I'm guessing wherever that place is
We're not there
Are we dad?
Do we run you away?
Do I run you away?
I see you at times stare at me like you wish you could hit me
Do I insert that much anger in you?
Am I that horrible?
If so I see why you never have time for us
Mr. Schedule
Or do I have the "honor" to call you dad?
There are times where you snap at us and ridicule us to the level of depression
Mom threatens to throw you out
And you claim to NEVER leave us
But you're fading away
Like the bruises on a broken child
Will you ever have a cleaned slate for us Mr. Schedule?
Or will you fade into the darkness you surround us in?
I remember when you left us when I was four
I cried for months
I considered you my twin
My best friend
The only person who understood me
And you left
Do you know how much it hurt me
How much it hurt us
When we were forced to say goodbye?
I guess the cycle has to restart
But for how long will you be gone now?
Your son needs you
He needs you dad
And by you leaving it'll only morph him into the boy you never wanted him to be like
Why can't you stay?
What could possibly be on your schedule that's more important than us,
Your family?
You know what?
If it maddens frustrates you that much
Then go!
Go dad,just go
You've scarred our hearts deep enough..

© 2014 Black Ink


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Black Ink
Black Ink

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