My Father

My love of my heart
The worse pain I never saw you
When I was 11 years old I heard
that u are dead ,
That made feel like I'm crazy
Crying and pity was my new names

I lived in a constant fear , fearing that
maybe tomorrow I'm going to mental hospital or even bad die
Even now I'm writing with tears and pain
I love you
Rest in peace

Pretty Monene
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