InheritanceA Poem by Draven
You smile all the while
you tear off the mask that I wear. It's true that I'm scared, I'm far from prepared, You lead me to places I could never dare to be. I've tragically held myself hostage - The cost is apparent: I'm hardly a parent, Being transparent, although I'm embarrassed, But in the end nobody's ever inerrant. Endless anxiety tries to see lies in me, Silencing all of the love that you have for me. I won't keep listening, I'll go on mindfully Past all the steps that are on up ahead of me. This blood that I bleed is my tribute to you To not have to deal with all that I went through. I'll flip all the pages and write something new So that you'll have a dad like the one That I never knew. © 2022 DravenAuthor's Note
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Added on August 17, 2022 Last Updated on August 17, 2022 AuthorDravenMount Sterling, KYAboutHi, I'm Draven. I'm a father, philosopher, artist, writer, poet, and musician. I have a passion for the world and a deep love of all people in it. These are pieces of poetry or bits of writing t.. more..Writing
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