Forgiveness
3 years old and without a dad
never thinking you'll see him again
young and confused not knowing what was going on
all you had left were memories and photos that would lead you on
years down the road your memories fade
pictures become strangers and toys become anger
why did he have to leave you then
all alone and without a friend
years later news spreads
your dads living in an apartment 30 minutes away
close to your grandmas where you always used to stay
eleven years old thinking how could this be
my dad's gone he left me
you meet him and he begins to cry
he's a stranger but he has your eyes
you soon break down in tears
thinking of the past and all the lost years
i've learned forgiveness it makes me stronger
and in the long run I have a father...
This was a poem I wrote in middle school, when I finally found my father. Forgiveness… I ended the poem speaking of forgiveness and that I had forgave him.
But I hadn't , I wanted to, I thought I could, but I'm 25 now and I still don't have a relationship with him. I can attest it to several things… I'm stubborn, I'm broken… Imagine having your heart broken when you were 3 years old it'll never be whole again because the one man that was never supposed to leave you… did! Then I feel anger because my father never looked for me, I searched for him, he never reached out to me, I reached for him. And the relationship that I tried to build back when I was 11 was only being built by me.
How can you reminisce on the things you've never done?
How can you hate someone that you never knew?
How can you miss something that you never had? - Yet these are the feelings i have for my dad.
It's been a long road with a lot of empty spaces
My grandma's death was the last place we met.
It's now been 5 more years of silence
No merry Christmas happy birthday or congratulations on your graduation.
I've grown accustomed and comforted by the void.
I don't know if what i feel is anger or sadness
I take my feelings and push them far back to where my mind rarely goes.
Maybe when you pass away I'll long for the things i don't know.
I know my dad is not healthy he's had several strokes, heart attacks and health problems. I don't expect him to live for years and years to come. I feel like now is the time for me to just forgive and swallow my pride. But it's so hard to connect with a stranger; I don't know how to break down these walls and barriers that we both have. But I also don't want it to be too late…






11:09 AM
Lena
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