It's when I need him,
He vanished like always.
The need,
The thrill?
Couldn't be happy with the thrill of kids?
Hell you had two!
We came out better then alot.
Couldn't accept that we were finally looking up to you?
Lots tell me to forgive,
I cant..it ain't in me.
Im tired of forgiving ....
Damn it!
When do we get our apology? !
.....
Musing of a girl without a father
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