dad part 2
I have never seen your face, or heard a whisper from your mouth; I have never been in your arms or touched your gentle face. I realise now that I will never be able to experience what if feels like to be in your presents. Today apart of me died and I will never be able to get that part of me back. As far as I am concerned now you are dead, as harsh as that sounds, you didn’t even have the decency to write back to me dad. Thanks for nothing