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Nov 2014
Today

A girl with a whopping total of 1 year more

Life Experience than I

Scoffed

As my shaking voice said

“Sometimes you can't fix things with your parent.”

“Sometimes there is no relationship to improve there.”

“Sometimes those things can't be fixed.”

I bow my head as she tells me all it takes is one phone call a day

Playing back phone calls in my head

-HelloWhoIsIt?

Please stop

Please

This isn't fair to me

Please leave me be-

This girl is me; before the fear.

Before the fall,

Before the let down.

No begging passes her lips

She has known no threat

Contributes to my theory that smiling faces

cannot bruise.
I felt angsty because some girl tried to convince me to establish a relationship with the abusive father my mother left when I was an infant. People are jerks, have a ****** poem.
Kay
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