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the change of the relationship between a father and son |
Coming out I had no clue On how to act or what to do. Later on I learned from him Where to start and how to begin. I grew more and liked it less The more he wanted I could care less. I grew older and thought I knew better Everyday the tension grew heavier. Then it came I couldn’t take it That little thing had to break it. I had to leave, couldn’t stay Nothing he did could change this day. Now I’m out and on my own Thinking back and setting the tone. My life is now and what do I do What that man, my father, taught me to do. |