Father Quotes


when the the night is cloudy
there is still a light that shines on me

shine until tomorrow
let it be

 

 

Daughter

 

20 years old finding

Out you're a father

 

In 9 short months

You'll meet your daughter

 

But that isn't enough

For you to bother

 

She grows up

Into her mothers face

 

Wondering why another man

Would want to take your place

 

She doesn't understand

Why you didn't want her

 

She knew you lied

When she was only four

 

Life takes it's toll

And destroys her mind

 

She has a dad now

But you still remain blind

 

He didn't have to care

Why is this fair

 

She's now a grown woman

Still she struggles to understand

 

She loves her dad

More than anyone can

 

He tells her he loves her

And is a true man

 

In the back of her head

You continue to haunt

 

Why wasn't she good enough

For you to want

 

Why would another man

Want to be her dad

 

What was so bad

About her for you to accept

 

You've lost your chance now

She's lost respect

 

You're nothing to her

Not even a man

 

Because you've made it clear

It's time for you to disappear

 

I know that in some ways, 
I've disappointed you
And that's why I can't ask you for help anymore. 
You always made me feel stupid, 
you always made me think I could've done better. 
You always told me not to cry,
you said it isn't pretty. 
I know that you're disappointed in me
because I wanted to know who my mother was. 
But just know that, 
I'm disappointed in you, too
For keeping me from finding out. 
Check out my brand new story on Wattpad called:
There's Something Wrong With Dad
 































 
My father has a tattoo that runs from his shoulder to his elbow on his right side; I never thought anything about it. He works, leaves for weeks at a time but comes back with pockets filled with money and bags filled with gold that he auctions off for thousands. I don't know what he does, but I never thought anything about it because he was able to sustain a suitable lifestyle for us. He had moments of anger yes, but he never abused us; he was a loving father. Even after the death of my mother, his caring character helped us move forward, and his idea of moving to a new hometown was for the best of our sanity. However, I could not help but notice the cold poisonous stare he would often give to my sister, and his brief moments of violence that he had trouble controlling. When I watched him beat a robber to an unidentifiable creature, grabbing his gun and continuously shooting him until there was nothing more than brain residue splattered all over the floor, those words in red flashed across my mind; There's something wrong with dad. I love him so much, but I can't help to think that he had something to do with the death of my mother. And I'm scared he's going to do it again. But to one of us.
 

Here's the link: 
https://www.wattpad.com/story/73365844-there%27s-something-wrong-with-dad
 
              He was supposed to be the first male love of your life. You still search for him 
  eveRYwHeRe.





father. you always call
to say nothing in particular. You ask what I'm doing or where I am and when the silence stretches like a lifetime between us I scramble to find questions to keep the conversation going. What I long to say most is, I understand this world broke you. It has been so hard on your feet. I don't blame you for not knowing how to remain soft with me. Sometimes I stay up thinking of all the places you are hurting which you'll never care to mention. I come from the same aching blood. From the same bone so desperate for attention I collapse in on myself. I am your daughter. I know the small talk is the only way you know how to tell me you love me. Cause it is the only way I know how to tell you.

you look just like your mother

i guess i do carry her tenderness well

you both have the same eyes

cause we are both exhausted

and the hands

we share the same wilting fingers

but that rage your mother doesn't wear that anger

you're right
this rage is the one thing
i get from my father

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You DID  YouR  BesT, oR  DID  You?
SOMETIMES I THINK I HATE YOU.
I'm soRRY, DaD, FoR  FeeLInG THIs;
I can't believe I'm saying it.
 
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I PRAYED FOR YOUR

PEACE EVEN IF YOU

STARTED THIS

WHOLE  WAR  IN  ME.







 

Father, Forgive me
Mother, I love you 
I need you now I should of  protected you

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