You're suppose to love me,
say you're proud of me.
But you don't even call
to say 'hi how are you?'
It's not OK to hate me,
I'm part of you like the others
and you love them.
You're suppose to fight off bad guys,
keep me out of trouble.
But you won't come around
to see me through hard times.
I thought fathers were suppose to love their children all the time.
But you only love me when you want
And that feels like never.
I needed you there
but you never came...
