The cake is made,
invitations sent.
The place looks great,
the table is set.
Balloons are blown,
theres streamers all around.
Party bags and birthday hats,
and for me, a paper crown.
One person shows
and then another.
My family members came
The next one, just a mother.
I get a card
and a little money.
My favorite present
was a stuffed bunny.
I should be happy
but I feel so sad.
I don't get it,
I feel kinda mad.
I get a gift
from everyone but you.
I hate to admit it
but I know its true.
I say thank you to everyone
put on a fake smile.
I'm tearing up inside
feel like I've been draged a mile.
I'm your daughter
I shouldn't be treated this way.
Don't you remember
when together we would play?
My heart hurts so much,
it feels like a train hit me.
I can't stop cying
I thought you loved me.
You may be my father
but you don't act like one.
A dad is a special title
they're suppose to be really fun.
All you've done
is caused me pain.
never been there through my life,
always a loss, never a gain.
Even through all
the things you've done.
I still forgive you,
but no one won.
I move on with my life
try to forget the past.
the only thing Ii can say is:
I love You Dad.
This is the normal routine,
as all of you can see.
And I don't know how it could be,
A Happy Birthday To Me.