i want to cry.he left me behind to go fight in the big bad war.hes been there for years never seeing the tears i shed once he's out the door.my dad is gone for another 5 months to fight for you and me i love you galor but i love him more and i don't want him hurt for this land.were terrible pple always scorning this woorld that my daddy and his friends protect.those pple think its cool to kill a life till the are shot and dead on the floor. cuz they don't understand and dont seee the pain when= those soldiers coem home.my dad is strong and never shows it but i know it hurts to leave. cuz he doesn't know if again he will see us so bright or from heaven above with tears.I love my daddy cuz he fights for us but when i hear those idoit argue i want to grab a rock and pound there heads cuz they could have died butinstead that great army is fighting for them so i stop and remeber my dad. cuz he gets the scorn and pain and the hurt so i sit and pretend that i'm just as strong and here all the retard stuff they say.theres a boy in my class that thinks its =cool to take someone elses life.he wished it was him in that beautiful green suit that hs death wriiten all over.sometime i wish i could show him the news and all the bad stuff that happens.but my daddy left today back to iraq to fight so i will sit here right now wipe away the tears and my the strong army daughter.but daddy never forget i love you...
------kandace
WHEN LIFE THROWS YOU LEMONS....THOW THEM BACK AND TELL THEM YOU WANT THE JONAS BROTHERS-(kandace)
