A New Years poem

I hate my dad since he killed the old Sean last new years.

He made me realize all my fears.

He has made me shed so many tears.

Make me want to lash out at my peers.

But I hold it all inside me.

Which keeps me from being free.

But I see this all happening to me.

But I guess it is all meant to be.

 

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