![]() MedicineA Chapter by KeeDWhat's a young boy supposed to do without a dad Who do I go to when stuff gets bad I was a kid you were my inspiration You were a father but the drug was your motivation
No one taught me how to play ball You never fed me so I could be strong and tall I wish you could teach me how to pick myself up after shattering falls But you were too busy falling on needles
It's just medicine right pa? Well why was I the one getting sicker then Why does a son have to lose his closet friend When I become a father will I falter as well
The very thought of it makes me feel like hell The worst part is through the strangling abandonment I can feel my heart kick start into forgiveness Every time I start to miss you dad
Which is all the time, I know you don't deserve it But the past is irrelevant If we can spend the rest of these days as friends Minus the medicine, sincerely forever your son © 2014 KeeD |
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Added on November 25, 2014 Last Updated on November 25, 2014 Author![]() KeeDMumbai, India, IndiaAboutHey I'm Kee, I'm 32 and work as a journalist in Mumbai, India. I dabble in writing poetry and do it purely to pump out the creative juices in my being. Thank you for stopping by, live, laugh and love .. more..Writing
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