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Array ( [sid] => 134534 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Just a Tad Scared. [time] => 2007-05-20 13:11:21 [hometext] => Got an Email about my son, my ex's Fiance would like to adopt my son, and it was a very unemotional email, WITH [bodytext] =>
Well many days have gone by.
I've been waiting, wanting,
Some sort of acknowledgement, some sort of reply.
Our little boy turned 3,
That little man, that has a piece of you and a piece of me.
Then it came.
That email, that one line,
That made it known that you thought....." he is MINE"

You let him call another Dad,
You look me in the eye, and tell me I'm Bad,
You don't answer back to me.
Not my calls, not my letters, not my tears,
I keep trying and you compound my fears.
Like you Really believe that denial will work,
If you deny, eventually there will be no me.

But that is Our son,
Even now I say us,
not for love of you,
But for what is the right thing to do.
To be a Dad,
To be a father, a parent.
It takes some work, some commitment.
Alot like a marriage, like love, that needs room to grow.
It's to bad that in todays world,
You think only your want's, your needs, are the ones that can go.

( Ya know I can not write anymore, I am so ***** at this moment, I just wanted to take a couple of minutes to get this ***** out.)...So TX ya'll....lata [comments] => 1 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Always [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )

Just a Tad Scared.

Contributed by Always on Sunday, 20th May 2007 @ 01:11:21 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished

Well many days have gone by.
I've been waiting, wanting,
Some sort of acknowledgement, some sort of reply.
Our little boy turned 3,
That little man, that has a piece of you and a piece of me.
Then it came.
That email, that one line,
That made it known that you thought....." he is MINE"

You let him call another Dad,
You look me in the eye, and tell me I'm Bad,
You don't answer back to me.
Not my calls, not my letters, not my tears,
I keep trying and you compound my fears.
Like you Really believe that denial will work,
If you deny, eventually there will be no me.

But that is Our son,
Even now I say us,
not for love of you,
But for what is the right thing to do.
To be a Dad,
To be a father, a parent.
It takes some work, some commitment.
Alot like a marriage, like love, that needs room to grow.
It's to bad that in todays world,
You think only your want's, your needs, are the ones that can go.

( Ya know I can not write anymore, I am so ***** at this moment, I just wanted to take a couple of minutes to get this ***** out.)...So TX ya'll....lata

Copyright © Always ... [ 2007-05-20 13:11:21]
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Re: Just a Tad Scared. (User Rating: 1 )
by artjunkiekyle on Sunday, 20th May 2007 @ 02:25:28 PM AEST
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wow. im sorry tht this nightmare became you reality....... i hope all can be salvaged to create a better life for yourself and your family as well......

-kyle

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