Challenge
describe your relationship with your father in a poem
do you have daddy issues, or was your father's absence never an issue because he was always there? (tag me)
Ghosts can’t bring you flowers
even when they talk through the wind
and the wind can’t reach out
to embrace you
even when it knocks you
off your feet
silence from end to end
and a tendency to
hurt me bad
You’ve been gone forever
but why won’t you
stay like that?
Goner -{renata ferretti}