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Two Stories
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Poems about my dad Shut the door, you breaking man
Two stories to make you sad
Love hurts, left debris
The first sight of anguish, not only on the movie screen
Bad influence now bad dreams.
Breakneck speed, crying bad
Two stories to make you sad.
New communication, new threads
Hold your head up kid, the past is dead
Breaking waves, shaky floor
New house, new place, same house, nevermore.
Matched with all the disdain,
Shut the front door and
Go away.
Stop crying about all you had
Two stories to make you sad
New ways, not okay, such a sullen face
You got your priorities mixed up, thought you just needed a taste
Broken foundation of love
Hard to illuminate
Thought you were on my side
Guess this was your natural state
All alone, a legitimate fear
Gone is a home built on many years
Your love instilled, but image soon fades,
The love instilled eventually decays
The voice of reason silent in its wake
The voicemail messages expire away
Breakneck speed, no longer bad
Two stories to make you sad
Two heads, two hearts, two distant paths
Memories gone with the wind,
Maybe was all a fad
Two stories to make you sad
The story of me and my dad
I hope for you that time will
I hope for you that time will prove it wasn't just a fad, but rather that this time is an error your dad will someday do all he can to make up for.
Your writing talents are worthy of praise, as well, though the subject matter itself is most important.