Friday, 1 September 2017

Father, I spent my whole life

April 18
Father,
I spent my whole life
Trying to please you.
Trying to avoid your
Disapproval and harsh words.
You say you always loved me,
But somehow I never felt that you did.
There's so much trauma
That I didn't even know
Was there,
And now you've shut the door.
On the day I was finally ready
To be open and honest,
You decided that you
Were done listening.
That's on you.

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