By Marcus J. King
Taught myself the way of the land.
Mom did the best she could.
It was hard for me growing up.
Looking back….I needed a male figure in my life.
I wouldn’t be this sad today.
I keep to myself a lot because I can do a lot on my own.
But it would be nice to have a moment with someone I can call dad.
I miss my grand fathers.
They taught me a little bit along the way.
My grandfather, Han King, was a great man.
He was my only father figure.
It hurts that he is not here but he is looking down on me from heaven.
He would be proud of everything I have accomplished thus far….
To all the fatherless boys and men.