These are a collection of poems made for my dad. We used to be really close when I was little, but grew farther apart as I matured. But most of that is my fault, for disobeying him and making my own rules. He gave up on me in that department. But deep down we both have that uncondtional love for each other, though we do not show it.
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I hate you’ / I said to him / You’re not worthy of being called “father” / The sparkle in dad’s eyes / No longer shines for me / He does no
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