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Raised Without A Father

Being raised without a father is like living with one ear and one eye
Disabled is the way the child would feel leaving him to wish he would die
Where are the fathers that are making the babies these days
Being a father isn't a game or just a short phase
It's a gift, a privilege and a responsibility
You can't disappear then reappear when that child is a teen
They need you because most things come in pairs
Do you really think the child would turn out right with you not being there
From day one it needs to hear the sound of your voice
Being made and brought into the world wasn't that child's choice
Child support won't cut it to view your problem solved
Being there financially isn't the only thing involved
The judge forced you to do that to make up the time away from me
It's better to be there for your child than to be called "Father Deadbeat
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Olaoluwa  Avatar
November 15, 2025 at 7:16 AM
I know how that feels cos I have been there. It's of unique grace to growing through such experience
Aldana Avatar
November 15, 2025 at 12:44 PM
Exactly...The pain never stops hitting.
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