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taehyung-
my so called 'father' left me
and my sister again.
it's been a routine since my mother
passed.
every night,
my father returns,
drunk and careless.
it was hard, especially knowing
that i was the one holding
everything together.
i was the one to buy and cook food,
i was the one who cleaned,
i was the one who took care
of my dying brother
as my father's insults
filled our ears.

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