rhymarhyma WRITERS’ MENTOR (500 + posts)
Posts : 549 Join date : 2011-08-11 Location : Denver, CO
| Subject: never Wed Aug 15, 2012 10:53 pm | |
| Daughters...
Believe these words I write, for I know them to be true You are precious, unique and special...there is no one like you Become what you're capable of, not just what you think you can do and forgive me for the things that I've put you through...
I was lost, so tossed, the demon had me on a collar I traded your time and your love for the call of the dollar Lost in the hustle and the bustle of a world gone mad Being a here-and-there father, but never being a dad and I know I missed out on a lot of good times 'cause I was always caught up in my day-to-day crimes and I know a day locked away is a day I never get back and I thank God that he brought me to the right side of the track It's never too late to hear the music and dance and I'm grateful that you've given me one more chance and so I ask one favor, I'll never ask for another; never let a man treat you the way I treated your mother...
Sons...
Believe these words I write, for I know them to be true You are precious, unique and special...there is no one like you Become a real man by becoming someone new I think I tore my life up so that you don't have to...
I was learning as I was burning how to live life wrong and the tears from the years go into each rhyme, each song and I know things are different, but please listen to my voice Your entire life can change by making one wrong choice I did what I did as a kid but now I know that a flower needs love if it's to truly grow and I love you more than life itself and I love you more than I love myself and never do I ever want to see you hurt and until the day comes when I'm covered in dirt I'll teach you lesson after lesson, but remember this over any other; never treat a woman the way I treated your mother... |
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Lora SITE ADMINISTRATOR
Posts : 5907 Age : 53 Join date : 2011-07-26 Location : Southern CA
| Subject: Re: never Fri Aug 17, 2012 12:37 pm | |
| I love the honesty and conviction that goes into your work. It really yanks at the heart strings. |
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