“I'm not heartless I've just learned to use my heart less.”

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life 1 min read 450 views Mar 26, 2016

Gone For 10 Years

He sat with regret after doing 10 years in the pin. Missing his boy grow into a man, how the system aint for Robbing him from his kid. He try to keep positive, and make up for lost times. But his son hate him for not being there, when he was beaten by his mother boyfriend. There both trouble and angry, so it's hard to speak. Tomorrow I must start over to explain my absent. He sit at the edge of the bed and think, my son is 12! And my life is still at a block road, how can I get him to feel and understand me? And see that I was a nockle head, and wasn't ready to be a man. Hours turn to the morning and he finally come up with a conclusion. I'm a father! And I must do my part to get him to love me, like I love him and listen to my story. Son, I love you! And im here now so let's start right now to being a father and a son my blood.

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