I'm Hurt

I'm hurt.

I'm hurt that my Dad left my family and I, 

I'm hurt that he didn't get to finish teaching me the things he wanted me to know,

I'm hurt that my parents argued that night,

I'm hurt, because my Dad didn't put the gun down when he had the chance to.

I'm hurt everytime I visit his grave,

Suicide is not the answer, It can hurt a person so much.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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