I died the day my father cried...
His tears
seemed to tell me that sadness was dominant,
every lasting thing would fall to despair.
In that moment,
Strength had no meaning-
The words 'I Love you'-
could Never be lasting.
My soul shriveled and my dreams shattered.
I hid the the remains of the person I once was
behind a fake smile, grew up, and in the growing...
perished.
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