Little boy, looking for you every afternoon. Everyday growing, where were you going. When he needed you most, you turned into a ghost at home. Never a phone call, never a concern, all you had was a bottle. Addiction is hard, but it’s not their fault, you should have cleaned up, you should have went through hell.
Please come home. I am all alone, wish you were my friend wish you were here, don’t let go of us, I don’t want to live in fear. It’s sad that we never shared a moment, it would have meant the world to me, it would have made me whole.
Little boy without a dad, angry everyday, feeling sad. When others were out throwing a ball, having a best friend and leaning on their protector, you were wasted drunk playing the role of wrecker.
Please come home. I am all alone, wish you were my friend wish you were here, don’t let go of us, I don’t want to live in fear. It’s sad that we never shared a moment, it would have meant the world to me, it would have made me whole.
Oh, won’t you wake up from this haze, your boy loves you and misses you everyday. One day this will all go
Away, you will be left with nothing, it’s not a phase. Remember your own past, remember this life won’t last. To the earth you return, but those you hurt will remained burned, until it’s their time.
Please come home. I am all alone, wish you were my friend wish you were here, don’t let go of us, I don’t want to live in fear. It’s sad that we never shared a moment, it would have meant the world to me, it would have made me whole.
It’s painful to know, how we can never be, like the movies, like neighbors, like my best friends. It’s kills me inside to feel like this until I die. I look at my son, in complete rage, knowing that I have to turn this page, despite burns you left me with. Fuck you dad, fuck you!
