My Father’s mistake

Open your eyes and see the truth, though this lie you are living proof. A mistake made he pays a price trying to hold the tears from a misunderstood life. A boy you hope to keep but a female who holds the key. Most words unspoken lives in the regret of simply hoping. A beautiful flower that’s afraid to bloom held back by the years of a bond that’s broken. Hold your tears for your first heart broken. These tears can’t last your beautiful try to keep your heart open.


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