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You and your father are so close, they say

Close in proximity, yes

But we couldn't be farther apart

And that gap between us keeps growing with each comment, each thoughtless word he speaks

I try to tell him that it's not funny, that it's not okay

But what do my words matter?

I'm only a kid after all

I'm only a child after all

I know nothing in his eyes

Why bother trying to change someone, trying to talk to someone who doesn't see anything wrong?

So close,

In the same occupied space

But we couldn't be farther apart

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