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Goodbye to part of me

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1 Goodbye to part of me on Tue Nov 22, 2011 4:24 am

Goodbye
For as long as I remeber he was in out the hospital
we use to visit him there so often
such excitment when he came home
My mind was to young to understand that one day the last day would come
I used to sit on his bed and tell him stories
I used to sing him songs
To me he was my super hero
he was only in hospital to charge his super powers
The day came that I held his hand I know that he was gone
not for a moment would i believe that he was not coming back
maybe he was sleeping
maybe he was tired
I never did get to say goodbye
his slipped into a comma
his body frail and week
day by day we'd go and see him
"Daddy when will you wake?"
I was home the morning the telephone rang...
your daddy has passed away she said
I burst into laughter
i was laughing uncontrolably.
A few days later it hit me daddy was never coming saidhome.
I knew as much as I didnt want him to leave he didnt want to go
but he was in heaven now no mare pain
years later I have learnt that he still lives inside me
he holds my dearest memories
i can still hear him laugh
BUT you
you
you chose to leave
you chose not to come home
you couldnt handle the responibility of a nnew born baby you said
not the marrying type
o so strange that two months later you were living in her home taking care of her kids as though they were your own
At first I wished that you that you had died at least I could moarn you
so many days i scoarned you
but now I thank you
you gave me the most beautiful gift in life
a little girl
you did me a favour
you gave us a both a new change at life
one without the fight
one without the hating
without waiting for your outbusts
you did me such a favour
that I am for ever great fill for all the hurt that you have caused
Now as I pick up the pieces
I relise they are pieces I dont want
so from today
I am digging foundations for a new and stunning life

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