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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #997822
written after my fathers suicide
At Seventeen


You left me,
Damn you.
Did you stop to think
of me, my need
for a father.
Growing up
is hard.
Did you think me through
not so, my need
for a father.
You left me,
Damn you.
As you chose to die.
Left me, my need
for a father.
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