Are you proud father?
Do you see father?
Who you have become?
Who I have become?
Do you know father?
How I feel? Without you?
What I remember? About you?
Do you hear father?
The words I say? Always said?
The words I dont say? Never said?
Do you remember father?
The moments you made me see? The real you?
The moments you made me shake? With fear of you?
Do you cry father?
For what you have done? To all of us?
For what you have lost? All for her?
Do you now see it father?
What you did? To me?
What you let me become? Because of her?
Do you believe father?
The words? That I feel?
The things I say? To anyone but you?
Do you recall father?
The man you were? Before light left?
The dad you were? Before you gave up?
Do you miss it father?
The long lost whispers? Of a man with hope?
The strings of pride? Long lost on the winds?
Will you fix it father?
What you changed in me? The day you left?
What you lost from me? My trust in you?
So are you PROUD father?
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Thoughts of a Weathered Mind
PoetryA collection of emotional thought evoking poetry
