Looking back,
I can't remember your eyes
as you held your newborn daughter
up to the sun
but I could feel the warmth
envelope my being
as I watched...
my blood ran cold
seconds later
as her fragile body
silhouetted your weakened frame
and I saw through your facade
tomorrow
you'll take
too many pills
and a little girl will grow up
without her father
when you yield to the storm and fly
I hope you hear her cry...
fuck fuck fuck. fuck you, Todd.
FUCK YOU. selfish bastard.
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