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by selena-m

my father once told me i was raised wrong funny he had said that because i agreed we don't choose our parents but i wish i was able to i don't think he has a place to say i was raised wrong because he wasn't the one doing the raising i want to tell him, "daddy, i need you" but how many lies am i actually afforded in this life time? might be better i leave him alone send him pictures of the kids via cell phone write him text messages when i'm ready to and send e-mails explaining nothing just more like i'm thinking about yous i don't know how i should be treated by a man from his teachings just the series of heart breaks that have molded me into who i am til this day as a woman, i still feel weird crying i will hide away to let them fall even though deep down inside i'm dying i have daddy issues i have mommy issues i don't want that to be the future of my children
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Oct 28, 2014
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more rambling, some place i'm trying to go ...

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