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In the shadows of my heart, a tale unfolds,

Of a father who strayed and shattered the mold.

Once, his presence was a source of strength,

But now, the truth revealed, it's hard to comprehend.


Since 2020, a year of trials and despair,

You strayed from our lives, caught in a snare.

Betrayal, like a storm, torn our world apart,

Leaving scars on my mother's fragile heart.


A bad father, you became, with each passing day,

Abandoning your duty, choosing to stray away.

Promises shattered, like fragments in the wind,

Leaving wounds that time alone can't rescind.


But amidst the pain, I've found resilience and grace,

For I bear the strength you failed to embrace.

My mother, a beacon, stands tall and strong,

Nurturing love, though you did her wrong.


Through your abscence, a lesson has been learned,

That blood alone does not make a father concerned.

It's the love, the devotion, the care we receive,

That determines the depth of the bond we believe.


I'll rise above the shadows of your deceit,

Embracing the love that can't be beat.

Though you faltered as a guide, I'll find my way,

For my heart will heal and lead me to a brighter way.


A pillar once strong, now weak and crumbled,

Leaving behind scars that silently speak.

A family torn apart by your deceitful art,

Leaving a void where love once beat in our hearts.


For I am not defined by the scars you've laid,

But by the resilience that can't be swayed.

And though you have chosen to walk away,

My strength will grow with each passing day.


So farewell, father, you've taught me well,

To seek authenticity, the truth I shall compel.

I'll forge my path, leaving all your darkness behind,

With love and strength that will forever bind.


So, father, this chapter ends with a decree,

That your betrayal won't define me.

With grace and courage, I'll write my own destiny,

And find the love and happiness I seek, of course.


You are no longer my father,

You have hurt my mother and me deeply.

There's no forgiveness and compromise for you,

Hope you enjoy rest of your life with your mistress.




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