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Sep 2016
What should I feel
Empty
Angry
Confused
I don't know
The truth is
Am numb
It hurted so much
I stop feeling
As a child
Staring out the window
See the other kids happy
Felt like I was in a prison
And if I scream
Nobody would hear
Because nobody cared
But my heart hoped on
Now am here
Teardrops on these pages
I don't miss you
I miss the man you should of been
I never got the chance to call you daddy
You took from me
Something that words cannot describe.
Jeremy Simba Clarke
Written by
Jeremy Simba Clarke  The Bahamas
(The Bahamas)   
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   thelostman
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