Painfully Ashamed
Dear Doctor Lee,
You're killing me.
I haven't seen her in a while,
isn't that just sad?
She won't even want to see me,
her deadbeat dad.
She said she was adding a member to the family,
sweat glistened on my brow.
You see, I threw her out of the house,
I regret that now.
I started drinking heavy liquor,
meant only to destroy.
I guess what I'm trying to ask you, Doc
is it a girl or is it a boy?
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