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Dear Dad

It is now twenty years I still recall the tears I still recall the shame Dad you are to blame I know this you did not expect You will call it disrespect sorry but you I respect. Dad I remember The memories fresh in my calendar Her tears and pain imprinted in my heart Dad my mother you did hurt As a good woman she played her part She never ever set your heart apart. when we did good I and brother we were as bright as the father when we did wrong I and brother we were as foolish as our mother so we were beaten like our mother she wiped our tears she ended our fears. Dear dad here I am Growing into a man will it please you when I beat my wife too will it please you when I call my wife a fool too will it please you when my children never call me dad I find this hard dad. Dad that woman you called a fool she taught me to respect women in full she taught me that a woman Is a necessity to a man she taught me never To lay a hand on a woman ever Dad this foolish wife Taught me how to love in my life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 8/27/2014 12:09:00 PM
Such a sad write about domestic but you have learned good things from your wonderful mother and that is something you will always live by:-) Hugs Jan xx
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Date: 8/27/2014 9:10:00 AM
Hi Griffins. It's so hard to comment on a story like this, because it is so good, yet reveals so much hurt. Very nicely done my friend.
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