The First Man I Never Loved
Dear Dad,
They always say your father is suppose to be their daughter’s first love.
You were my first heartbreak.
Apparently you thought I needed AA:
Abuse and Abandonment.
I never had a real shot at having a father in my life because you only cared about online
dating, drinking, and video games. You said you cared about me, but where are you now?
I have people contacting me looking for you... you must have done something bad.
I don’t have a good memory of you.
No smiles.
No laughs.
No jokes.
No nothing but tears.
But it’s okay now.
I no longer think of you, dream of you or speak of you. My heart has healed and I am
stronger. You’re a coward hiding in a dark shadow and I can’t seem to find you.
It’s time to move on.
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