My mind was racing with thoughts
From the past and the present
Even thought about the future
But there were times when I wish I could forget things
Forget horrid memories from the past
That still haunt me till this dayI tried every possible way
But the memories never left
There are sometimes when I would think about life with my real father Him raising me like the good father he was
Giving me advices when I needed them
And giving me the fatherly love I yearn for
But I also thought of how everything would have been if I wasn't
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Poetryjust a bunch of poems. it might not be real poetry but I tried my best. so enjoy. 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 : 𝙳𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢