Born in Kansas City, KS, and lived a pretty great life. Just had a rough last 6 months. Ask. more »
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Purity is such a sacred truth,
Yet it seems not enough.
There's something missing,
Some form of affection those have yet to discover.
The constant turning of the stomach,
Endless thoughts of that one night.
His voice still soothing you,
Although he's not actually there.
Studdering and shivering,
When he's not there and when he is.
The feeling of purpose,
To be in someone's life.
Yes Dad I am your angel,
But no Dad I am my own,
And you will always be my protector,
Yet you will never be there when it happens.
I have to hide my feelings, ...