a note i wrote my dad one time but never gave him by shannon peil

March 24, 2011 at 2:38 am | Posted in poem | 3 Comments

i waited until you went to sleep
and raided the fridge
i’m really sorry about that cheese i ate
i know i’m not very sneaky about it
also the bread
i knew it was yours but i was really hungry
and felt like i could just feel bad about it later on
also you’re my dad
so when i steal your food
it’s out of love
also i have been drinking

p.s. sorry man thanks
p.p.s. also the milk

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  1. cute dad

  2. sweet

  3. nice pps


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