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Carrying empty voices time and time again felled to the bone deeper in unwelcome arms wanting to die forgotten to the wastes searching for counterpoints kept alive by love defined by you
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Sep 24, 2024
Sep 24, 2024 at 1:21 AM UTC
Holding on
Carrying empty voices time and time again felled to the bone deeper in unwelcome arms wanting to die forgotten to the wastes searching for counterpoints kept alive by love defined by you
The older I become the more I realize I am not the man I wish I had become. I didn't become the husband I wanted nor the father. I am hoping to continue trying. My father didn't have any love for me, I wish to change the narrative.
Vinnie
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Sep 24, 2024
Sep 24, 2024 at 1:21 AM UTC
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