My Father
Have you ever seen a father's tears.Ones that hold so much pain.Watching their little girl grow up.Without them its not the same.Having no dad to hold your hand.In this harash world.Your alone.No man to call daddy. Now I feel alone.I saw my dad for the first time in years.The real him.The emotional him but now here he goes.He puts this wall up.Blocking me out.But What did I do?Whats wrong with him?Whats wrong with me?Why now?My Father
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- SweetBlood
- Wasn't it beautiful running wild 'till you fell asleep? 'Till the monsters caught up to you
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lithiumblack commented on My Father
09-01-2009
- Freud once said that most men will reject their children after a length of absence, because they see that their children are truly better people than they are, and so these men feel as if they no longer have anything useful to offer their children. Personally, I feel that most men in that situation refuse to take responsibility for their actions, and can't deal with the guilt. Perhaps the truth lies somewhere in between...
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09/02/2009
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