I don't know how
I can resolve this
but I need to find a way.
And I don't know how this pain got here,
except that now it won't go away.
I lived with the reason always,
but it's only now seeming to focus.
There were times that I cared
when I was little,
but not as much as now.
I can't understand why
when I came to accept this
as a small child.
why should it cause so much hassle
when it wasn't a fixation before?
25/7/17
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Escaping Sorrow
PoetryA project where I attempt to overcome the absence of an unknown man supposed to shape a father - whatever that is. Putting this out here is a massive step for me because up to a point of last year I hardly even allowed myself to write down the word...
