Despite

Once large, now small, is a man in my head.
Been far better, if the prick dropped dead.

You donated half of my DNA.
So, it’s 50/50 You made me gay.

Old age claims life & you’re still not sorry.
Karma will run you down in a lorry. 

Firmly outside your dark cloud it’s sunny.
My remove, at this point, makes sad funny.

Um…Thanks for the jizz; but it’s My honor…
To survive & thrive without you, father.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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