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FATHER: UNKNOWN

Contributed by jaeann on Saturday, 2nd August 2003 @ 03:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems

You'll never know the damage incurred --
from a lifetime of your absence.
A multitude of missed chances.
A painful remembrance of guidance lost.
A responsibility so unwelcome it begets
true innocence ,
unconditional love condemned.
The search for replacement only brought me
into the hands of evil --
an existence of psycotic repetition.
Relationships forged for purposes of survival.
Without a model to go by --
an example of behavior --
PURE .
HONEST.
REAL.
GOOD.
Unattainable.
Nothing lasts --
It all gets muddled,
my purpose,
my mind addled; confused.
All suffers.
I will always be lost --
That maze with the exit full of walls --
was created in your hands.

Copyright © jaeann ... [ 2003-08-02 15:45:00]
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Re: FATHER: UNKNOWN (User Rating: 1 )
by hardcoreputa on Monday, 4th August 2003 @ 05:57:52 PM AEST
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a beauriful poem, filled with emotion keep it up ~Apryl

Re: FATHER: UNKNOWN (User Rating: 1 )
by LovingWhispers on Wednesday, 6th August 2003 @ 04:01:56 AM AEST
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Its a hard knock..but we get up ,dust off and go at it again (((huggers))) Well written :)

Re: FATHER: UNKNOWN (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 2nd September 2003 @ 05:25:55 AM AEST
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Simply beautiful. Watching or knowing a parent has walked out on you is one of the worst scars to bare on a soul. Mixed feelings of guilt, blame, did they or did they not love reside on our heart and soul. Leaving unanswerable questions to try and answer. Once again your are a great poet. This is simply a beautiful poem!

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