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Father

Every move I make.
Every breath I take.
Every word I say.
Criticism every day.

Not saying I love you anymore.
You made me fall to the floor.
Outside in the pouring rain.
I remember the day you went insane.

And since you came back,
I've kept my emotions tightly packed.
And when I saw you cry,
I'd wished I could just die.

I don't like our talks.
For when we do,my mind just walks.
I really don't know why I bother,
Dealing with you, My insane father.
Written by FlyIntoDeath (Grimdark Rose)
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