My Strength
I have so much pent up right now
But don’t know how to release it
Or if I even can release it.
My thoughts and actions have become
Erratic and foreign to me.
I guess that might be normal right now.
I lost the man who shaped my world
And hung the moon.
The man who chased all the monsters
Into the ocean so I could sleep soundly.
The man who exposed me
To really good music,
The man who always made me smile
Even if would rather sulk.
The man who prided himself
On his childish ways
And iron work ethics.
The man who will always be superhuman
In my eyes.
My father.
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