In Court Tomorrow

don't take that drawing off my wall,
it reminds me of my dad.
I don't need your help at all,
the rest of them are in my writing pad.

 "Quentin its for you, phone call!"

god i hope this call doesn't end bad,
           Hello?

 "Hey Q.Knight,Its dad."

this is the first time in ten months you decide to call?
I miss you so much dad when are you coming home?

 "I miss you too son, i honestly don't know."
 "I miss you and your brother so much i want to let go."

dad please don't say that,
we still love you although,
you might screw up sometimes we know its because of your pain and sorrow.

 " I love you son, I have to go now."
I love you to dad,i hope they release you in court tomorrow              
 
                   -Quentin knight

For my father I spoke to yesterday and found out he may be released today I'm on my way to court as i submit this poem.