Empowered
Dear Dad,
It's hard to be angry at you knowing your past, but at the same time, that is why I'm angry at you.
I want to refuse to give you power over me by ignoring you but in some way, if do that I am empowering you.
You were there but distant.
Loving yet hateful.
Ignorance is not bliss but a dagger into all who surrund you.
Wake up!
I hate the way you loved me but love the outcome.
Because of you and yet in spite of you I am strong.
I have the power over my life to refuse addiction and ignorance.
So thank you
For empowering me instead.
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