My Superman My life is full of pain and hurt, Growing up my dad treated me like dirt. My dad wasn't there for anything, It seemed like he didn't care about a thing. I wish he was around to give me a hand, Or pick me up when I fell in the sand. Re never treated my family right, He wasn't even there to say goodnight. But I'll always love that man, He is my Superman, he is my Superman, Said he is my Superman. He caused my mom a lot of suffering, A lot of hurt, crying, and bleeding. There was always an excuse, For the drugs, the alcohol, and abuse. He would always pray and seek, Because he was helpless and weak. I know my dad cared about us all, But every time he got back up he'd fall. But I'll always love that man, He is my Superman, he is my Superman, Said he is my Superman. This is for the one I love, You are my number one. And I pray to the Lord in space, That He took you to a better place. Where there are no regrets, N a more hurt is left. I live each day for you, I wish you only knew, How much I love you. And I'll always love that man, He is my Superman, he is my Superman, He is my Superman, he is my Superman ..... . Joshua Slocum 10th Grade Silverdale Baptist Academy Sarah Johnson
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