Dad

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A dark cloud envelops me                 

An evil presence within

Running, crying, trying to hide

Escape non-existant

Bruised and battered

The beatings were normal

 

His poison was drink

Succumbing to the beast, greeting it warmly

needing, wanting...There was no control

 

I am two from one

My disorder is known

My life is in ruin

My brain a mess

 

Even through death his legacy haunts me

Despair, anger, solitude

We loathed him, feared him

Through all that was and all that will be

I loved him dearly and always will...

DAD

 

 

 

  • Author: James (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 6th, 2016 15:39
  • Category: Forgiveness
  • Views: 11


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