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Oct 28, 2007
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My Confession
This pain crawls within
No god can forgive this sin
I could sugar coat the story
But I’d rather say I’m sorry
To the man I want to someday be
Dad won’t you listen to this side of me
When it comes to mistakes I made them all
All these lessons gave me the courage to stand tall
From Dowling’s drama to my so called depression
Today I will make an honest and hidden confession
I never thought I would stop taking those damn pills
A part of me thought god granted me mountains and hills
How should I know I had an ally that somehow understood?
That even though I had a temper there was also some good
Shocking to some but facts to my father who hid his tears
Men don’t cry but within he solved a dilemma that lasted years
I know I am not perfect but to him I was just shy of perfection
At times I believed that all he gave me was rejection
My dreams to him seemed ludicrous and impossible
Now he knows that what I do could one day be possible
Thank you is a start but it would need the bond that I yearn
Through the pain I knew that his compassion I didn’t need to earn
I know that you will always be the man that will always care
Tonight I find inner strength in my father’s stare
— paul, Oct 28, 2007
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southern_voice15
18 years 7 months ago
AMAZING