Dad
A dark cloud envelops me
An evil presence within
Running, crying, trying to hide
Escape non-existant
Bruised and battered
The beatings were normal
His poison was drink
Succumbing to the beast, greeting it warmly
Needing, wanting, there was no control
I am two from one
My disorder is known
My life is in ruin
My brain a mess
Even through death his legacy haunts me
Despair, anger, solitude
We loathed him, feared him
Through all that was and all that will be
I loved him dearly and always will. Dad
Copyright © James Bagley | Year Posted 2017
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