A poem about a man who was a great father the kind his dad never new how to be.
It is time for a change .To change the way men have not been real fathers .The kind my dad doesn’t know how to be . If I can start with me I will be a great father the kind my own dad didn’t know how to be .The kind who will wake up with his son and go to bed with him. Because we will be far better than him.The kind who will always be there to fix his truck when it breaks down and to catch him when he falls .The kind of dad you should learn how to be. Because I am there when he wants to run to me. I will be the dad who will be at his son’s football games waiting in the stands. Proudly holding his hand. This is the deffinition of a real man. I will hold my little man when he is hurt because I don’t see him as work. He is half of me just like I was half of you but we are very different because I am a real dad and one that’s better than you. I realized that I would never want to keep this hateful cycle going, because I will be there as he is growing. The hurt you put me through is the worst thing a man can do. Walk out on his child this is not what a real man would do.Maybe you can learn from me to be the great father you never knew how to be.
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Just wish all the men who call themselves good dads read this and understand the true meaning of fatherhood… 
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