Dear Father. 

You left, 

Broke our home.

In pursuit of your happiness you said. 

Yet you didn’t consider that of the woman

That you said you loved

For good eleven years. 

Still boils down to what you want does it not? 

A man, 

For himself.

So what’s this love? 

Shouldn’t it be considering that of the one you love, 

Before yours? 

Dear Father. 

Don’t come back.

Never come back. 

Because you will leave again, 

And we will have to mourn 

About such good times. 

So please dissappear.

Never call. 

Never let us remember 

That there was once a happy time

In our lives. 


Thank you for reading. 

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