You love me but you don’t know who I am. Just let me go. I’m here screaming out your name, crying out for your attention from the rooftops and yet you don’t hear. I’m waving a “look at me” flag in your face, but you’re too busy with anything and everything else. I’m here just on my knees, begging, pleading CRYING OUT for you to just love me, to just show me love.
And Nothing.
Dad.
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