My relationship with my father was far from ideal. Growing up, I never received the love or attention I needed from him, which created an emotional distance between us. I felt lost, without the paternal guidance I longed for. Then, in 2020, during t...
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Ever since you passed, my foot's stuck in the past, Grounded by guilt, resentment—such a heavy cast. It flooded my heart, an overwhelming blast, Knees on the ground, tears falling fast.
I couldn't reverse what is already rust, It decayed further, my time won't last. How could I ever break free from this? Caught in the grip of sorrow's abyss.
