Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Confessions of a Broken Heart ❯ Confessions of a Broken Heart ( Chapter 1 )
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By: puffin32781 
This is a song fic. Its a letter a daughter wrote to her father. Surpise at who the father and mother is.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 04.06.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 902 | Visits: 605 | Status: Completed
This is a song fic. Its a letter a daughter wrote to her father. Surpise at who the father and mother is.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 04.06.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 902 | Visits: 605 | Status: Completed
The confession of a broken heart
I hope you all like this one. Also when I say it’s a one-shot then that is what it is. That is what this one is. A one-shot song fic so don’t ask for any more chapters. What you see here is what you get. Also no the song isn’t in the letter. I hope you all understood that. Like I said I hope you like it and on with the story.
Don’t own Yugioh or the song
Means song
I wait for the postman to bring me a letterI wait for the good Lord to make me feel betterAnd I carry the weight of the world on my shouldersA family in crisis that only grows olderWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to go
Dear father,
It’s me, your daughter. The one you had with mom. You know your light. The one you said you would always love and be there for. Looks like more lies to add to the long list of them.
I’m writing you because no matter how long I wait for a letter from you it looks like you won’t write me. Ever day the postman come and goes and no letter from you. Why not? Why won’t you write?
Did you know that each night I pray to the Lord to make me a better person so I can be there for mom. Do you even care? Oh, by the way thinks for the crisis. So do love it.
Oh and another question. Why did you leave? What did we do to chase you away dad? Why did you have to go?
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI am broken but I am hopingDaughter to father, daughter to fatherI am crying, a part of me is dying andThese are, these areThe confessions of a broken heart
I wonder if you know how much it hurts, leaving us like that. Each night before and after I pray I cry, sometimes, most night to sleep. I feel broken, a part feels like its dying but I have hope. Hope that you will come back to us. Or at lest send me a replay to this letter.
And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweaterI dream of another youThe one who would never (never)Leave me alone to pick up the piecesA daddy to hold me, that’s what I neededSo why’d you have to goWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to go!!
Was sitting here thinking as I’m writing to you. Wishing the daddy I knew was here. I still have your old clothes and wear some of them. When I do I daydream of you. I dream of the daddy I know once. It might have been for a short while and that daddy was the one who would have never left me alone. Alone with a broken mom and have to try and pick up the pieces. Thanks dad. Thank you so much for that.
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI don’t know you, but I still want toDaughter to father, daughter to fatherTell me the truth, did you ever love meCause these are, these areThe confessions of a broken heartI love you, I love youI love youI....!!!!!I love you!!
I said I knew you for a short time but there is much mom has told me about you and made me realized I don’t really know you and want to. I would be willing to know you.
I have yet another question for you dad. Did you leave because you hate me? Am I the reason you left mom? If so I am sorry but I do love you dad. I really do.
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI don’t know you, but I still want toDaughter to father, daughter to fatherTell me the truth...Did you ever love me!!!?Did you ever love me?These are.....The confessions...of a broken heartOhhh....yeahI wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I mean it dad. With what I said in this letter. I just wish I could ask you all this in person dad. I know mom misses you and so do I.
With all my love,
Your Daughter
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Bakura sat in this house as he let out a sigh. He didn’t think his daughter felt that way. The reason he left was so they could have a better life. Looks like he was wrong.
If what the letter said was true then Ryou was just as upset as she was if not even more. That was something he didn’t want. He wanted his family to be happy.
Bakura let out another sigh as he picked up his cell phone. After dialing a number and listening to the few rings he head a sad male’s voice. “Hello Ryou……its me…….Bakura….”
I hope you all like this one. Also when I say it’s a one-shot then that is what it is. That is what this one is. A one-shot song fic so don’t ask for any more chapters. What you see here is what you get. Also no the song isn’t in the letter. I hope you all understood that. Like I said I hope you like it and on with the story.
Don’t own Yugioh or the song
Means song
I wait for the postman to bring me a letterI wait for the good Lord to make me feel betterAnd I carry the weight of the world on my shouldersA family in crisis that only grows olderWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to go
Dear father,
It’s me, your daughter. The one you had with mom. You know your light. The one you said you would always love and be there for. Looks like more lies to add to the long list of them.
I’m writing you because no matter how long I wait for a letter from you it looks like you won’t write me. Ever day the postman come and goes and no letter from you. Why not? Why won’t you write?
Did you know that each night I pray to the Lord to make me a better person so I can be there for mom. Do you even care? Oh, by the way thinks for the crisis. So do love it.
Oh and another question. Why did you leave? What did we do to chase you away dad? Why did you have to go?
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI am broken but I am hopingDaughter to father, daughter to fatherI am crying, a part of me is dying andThese are, these areThe confessions of a broken heart
I wonder if you know how much it hurts, leaving us like that. Each night before and after I pray I cry, sometimes, most night to sleep. I feel broken, a part feels like its dying but I have hope. Hope that you will come back to us. Or at lest send me a replay to this letter.
And I wear all your old clothes, your polo sweaterI dream of another youThe one who would never (never)Leave me alone to pick up the piecesA daddy to hold me, that’s what I neededSo why’d you have to goWhy’d you have to goWhy’d you have to go!!
Was sitting here thinking as I’m writing to you. Wishing the daddy I knew was here. I still have your old clothes and wear some of them. When I do I daydream of you. I dream of the daddy I know once. It might have been for a short while and that daddy was the one who would have never left me alone. Alone with a broken mom and have to try and pick up the pieces. Thanks dad. Thank you so much for that.
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI don’t know you, but I still want toDaughter to father, daughter to fatherTell me the truth, did you ever love meCause these are, these areThe confessions of a broken heartI love you, I love youI love youI....!!!!!I love you!!
I said I knew you for a short time but there is much mom has told me about you and made me realized I don’t really know you and want to. I would be willing to know you.
I have yet another question for you dad. Did you leave because you hate me? Am I the reason you left mom? If so I am sorry but I do love you dad. I really do.
Daughter to father, daughter to fatherI don’t know you, but I still want toDaughter to father, daughter to fatherTell me the truth...Did you ever love me!!!?Did you ever love me?These are.....The confessions...of a broken heartOhhh....yeahI wait for the postman to bring me a letter
I mean it dad. With what I said in this letter. I just wish I could ask you all this in person dad. I know mom misses you and so do I.
With all my love,
Your Daughter
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Bakura sat in this house as he let out a sigh. He didn’t think his daughter felt that way. The reason he left was so they could have a better life. Looks like he was wrong.
If what the letter said was true then Ryou was just as upset as she was if not even more. That was something he didn’t want. He wanted his family to be happy.
Bakura let out another sigh as he picked up his cell phone. After dialing a number and listening to the few rings he head a sad male’s voice. “Hello Ryou……its me…….Bakura….”