"Do not fear, for I have redeemed you;
I have called you by name,
you are mine....
...you are precious in my sight,
and honored,
and I love you...."
--Isaiah 43:1, 4
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I don't really write dark poems, but an article I read this morning inspired me to write this poem.
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Daddy
Şiir"Daddy, daddy, Help me." How does being helpless feel? no one could hear you, no one cares, no one dares. I wrote this poem according to the article I read that morning. what does being Father-less feel, having a mother but never seem to care, hav...
