everyday

everyday

A Poem by Mandi (nothing else)
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personal about my dad

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everyday i read his poems and listen to the song that kills me .

 

everyday i cry for him to come home.

 

everyday i get dissapointed.

 

everyday i want to call him but i don't want my benefits to result to her screaming at him until 3 in the morning.

 

everyday i just want to come home and see him standing there.

 

everyday i pray to god but i never seem to get answers.

 

everyday i worry that it will be his last day.

 

everyday i think if he looses faith in him will he go to heaven?

 

everyday i try to picture what it would be like if he hadn't thought of us on that scary day.

 

everyday i ask why me?

 

everyday i miss him more.

 

everyday i pray that there will b eno more days like this.

© 2008 Mandi (nothing else)


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A heartbreaking read. Enjoy what you can, endure what you must, but remember nothing will come to you if you don’t go for it! It takes just a step to achieve what you wish for.



Posted 14 Years Ago


Miranda,
Every day, I love my daughter Miranda very very much.I think of you and pray you're safe and happy. Every day I wish things were different. I miss you very much and cherish each time I get to hold you and see your beautiful smile!

Posted 16 Years Ago


This is a truly sad and heartfelt write. I really feel for you, and I think you should stay close with the ones you love, before it's too late in life.

jkb

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Mandi (nothing else)
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hey my name's miranda. i am 13. i pretty much wrote all you need to know in my about me. Around my friends im pretty down to earth. Around my best friends i'm crazy the good kind though. When i'm arou.. more..

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