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Conversation with son on why he doesn't get to have a 'daddy. |
| “Where is my daddy”, your child asks How I wish I didn’t have to answer that question He wants one like Brandon’s dad But one who looks more like him “Why is he gone”, pursues your son How do I answer that and keep the tears away “Did he love me?” the questions come So I think back and remember the day you left You couldn’t wait and tell me, you had to run away After all of the promises, you were too scared to stay I screamed in fear when I read the note Clutching my stomach I fell to the floor You didn’t think we could make it Being young and on our own But WE did The only thing I can’t give him Is what you took away |