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12 o' Clock
Daddy,
 you loved me
 I know you did
 you used to hold me
 you even cried when you first saw me
 what happened?
 
 Daddy, 
 you used to listen to me
 and laugh at my stories
 you'd defend me like you've defended so many others
 strangers you didn't even know
 you have protected them
 Why are you forgetting me?
 
 Dad, 
 you were my armor
 you saved me from hurt
 but now you inflict it
 do you not like that I am growing
 and developing my own opinions?
 
 Dad, 
 Why are you hurting me?
 you're making me cry
 Am I not good enough now?
 I try so hard to please you
 I get good grades
 I make good friends
 I'm becoming an artist that amazes others
 
 Dad,
 I've accomplished so much
 I've been published
 I've been awarded first place for many things
 I've been elected for special school privileges
 I have even overcome my suicidal urges
 Lucky for me, yet unfortunate for you
 I have filled the hole that you dug into my heart
 You don't like it.
 You try to pull me away from happiness 
 by hating him
 by not understanding what you've done to me
 and how you have driven me into this lifestyle
 
 Father, 
 I've become alone
 I'm gone
 you took him from me. 
 The only thing keeping me Earth-bound
 is the hope that something grand will happen
 But I'm spiraling fast
 even the medications don't help
 but you don't care.
 
 Father,
 You don't believe me
 I'm false to you
 "It's a lie" you say
 explaining to my mom that I'm speaking untruths
 She knows me better than you.
 You wouldn't understand if I explained why I hurt the way I do
 and why adrenaline is my thin life line
 would you?
 
 Sir,
 You want to know me now
 you won't leave
 It's too late.
 You think you can cure this disease with cough syrup?
 It only suppressed your verbal abuse
 but this wound is too deep
 I'm going to bleed out
 
 Stranger,
 The clock struck midnight long ago
 I'm far gone
 and I don't need glass slippers
 or a father.

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