I don't say it often, but I have nothing but respect
As far as I can remember you always did your best
Words aren't needed I can hear through your heart
Sure you weren't present but you are my past
And like all history, we can't forget that
Don't you worry I grew up right
I am neither sad nor mad
I understand certain decisions are hard
And that the choices might be out of our hands
Life has all types of weather
Knowing how to handle is all that matters
From where I stand our future look brighter
I do not forget, I always remember
I have no regrets, I couldn't be happier
Proud to be your son and have you as Father
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
