Monday, April 26, 2010

Todd

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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