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Aug 2013
It's your job,
Your responsibility.
You **** at it.

Parenthood is a promise,
A commitment made the day you find out you are pregnant,
And renewed every single day onward.
But you failed.

An epic failure that not only destroyed me and you but tainted your image to society.
You crushed my faith and tore me apart.
With nobody to pick up the pieces, I shot back,
Like a loose cannon i might add,
I had no structure,
No example.
All I knew was better than you, I HAD to become.

You PROMISED.
You COMMITTED.
You took a vow, an oath.
Lies consume your every being.

**** the day you made that promise,
Because now I can not trust anyone.
Kaity Morris
Written by
Kaity Morris  Rainier, Washington
(Rainier, Washington)   
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   --- and Mike T Minehan
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