Father you almost created a MonsterA Story by Kieran James WaiteI don't know where this came from!! Totally Perplexed
There was a time were I sat in a broken vessel, my eyes weeping with flames, my voice like gravel and my heart like stone. I was a monster of mass proportions. I never knew of love, of fear, only a man of physical strength but yet a little boy in mind, untouched by a fathers guidance. This Apple never fell from any tree, that tree never existed....You wasn't there, you never picked me up, gave me words of valour, of wisdom, of faith. I became that monster in another form. One that cloaked his image from lovers gaze.
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Added on September 23, 2015 Last Updated on September 24, 2015 AuthorKieran James WaiteManchester, lancashire, United KingdomAboutI have been writing as an Hobby Intermittently for years now. I write Poetry Primarily and I have been writing a Script for a coupe of year. more..Writing
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