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Father Nd Father My Child

Oh sweet child of mine Father n'd Father I'm so glad i never came Because knowing me full well i'm a flake And would probably only end up being want away At the 1st sign of when the going got remotely tough So better not I never got or was afforded the opportunity Of becoming a Father As no child deserves that To be forced into being Through no fault or choice by them Into being and playing the part of a parent to a child And in so doing Sacrificing one's own childhood Sometimes life takes and makes the most difficult decision out of our hands And we get what we deserve But then again How come the same thing can't be said For the far lest rest unfortunate other children Who are made to wish Who have parents Are made to feel they are not the most cherished gift of all But rather wish they we're never born By the very people who through no choice of their own Gave birth to them in the 1st place No bad children Unless they are dragged up and have no Loving parents to raise and guide them correctly And set them on the righteous caring path

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Date: 6/21/2021 3:28:00 PM
Whoa, this is deep wounded material Christopher, you’ve poured your heart into this poem, and I don’t argue with the point your making, to purposely bring a child into a rotten miserable existence, cannot be right, yet millions every year are born to die in poverty, an incredible write, cheers David
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