I’m sorry, I’m not your Tata Anymore 💔😭💔

I’m so sorry I’m not your Tata anymore

For others who don’t know, I was your grandfather before.

I know you cried and didn’t understand

Leaving you was not, on purpose or planned.

I know you thought I didn’t care

When you needed me, I was no longer there.

Your nana and I were in misery without love

So we divorced like so many have done.

Sometimes, marriages will go wrong

And someone has to leave that doesn’t belong.

All you knew was I was suddenly gone

Without explanation, you had to carry on.

I moved to Cali and she stayed behind

As our messy marriage did unwind.

I miss holding you as you fell asleep

Watching Disney+ or Clifford’s keep.

Your curly hair and bubbly way

Brightened up my darkened days.

I remember returning from work all and its joys

Playing with you and all your toys.

Drums and lights and music mash

Making their noises and lights would flash.

Later on when I was mostly left alone

You’d still visit me in my master bedroom home.

I told this often as I wanted you to know

“Your Tata will always love you, no matter where he goes”.

I wish I could’ve remained, I miss you all the most

But now to you and the others I’m now just a ghost.

I know you’ve been poisoned against me

I wish you could remember all the truth, and see.

Maybe someday you’ll read these words

And now I continued to love you and it’s not absurd.

So play with your toys and grow up super slow

Because this life can and will be cruel you know.

Have fun times at school and with friends

I pray your childhood fun never ends.

As the tears well up I now say, “adieu”

Dear sweet Charleigh, “Tata loves you”…

-AAA 07/09/2024 ❤️❤️❤️

9 thoughts on “I’m sorry, I’m not your Tata Anymore 💔😭💔

    • There’s no pain like it and I’ll never be. It’ll never be fixed.

      But if I ever get successful as a writer, help me, I’ll set aside for those grandkids sit there parents grandparents, and great grandparents can never touch.

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