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I seem to write a lot about my father. Maybe recent events have caused me to feel the old anger again. Maybe I never really got over the old anger in the first place. Either way, he's definatly had an effect on my life. I know the way NOT to parent, so I can't say it was a total loss.  (post script: Much thanks to Tom for providing the, uh, "chorus." worked well, I think)

When I wrote this poem I was dealing with some child abuse issues....feelings of depression and ending the pain

Inspired by my hollowed heart, and the feeling I get in my stomach everytime I hear "Prison Sex" by Tool.  It's a sad, sick world.  But I had to give this poem a name, so you would expect exactly what you get.
Currently this poem is under revisions. Just a new project I am working on with another poet on this postpoems site, who's insight and opinion i value very much. Zawadi X, thank you for the challenge.

this one will be erased soon. i have no idea what is going through my head. i just keep writing. this shit is so lame. im not an apathetic person, "i just play one on tv"

Triste, triste.

I think that this one is self explanatory.