That’s the thing about my father
He never apologises
He just comes back in to my life
And acts like I’ve been unfairly ignoring him
And I know there are things he should apologise for
One of them being when I tried to kill myself and he replied by saying “how do you think I feel?”
There isn’t even an air of apology
He just goes back to normal
And drags me with him
He wants me to meet up with him again
I don’t want to
Every fibre of my being says no
Can I just put it off like I forgot?
I don’t want to do anything with him
I wish someone would save me from him
I thought I’d saved myself but he just walked right back in like he’s supposed to be here
There’s still a little human inside of me who remembers playing with him on the floor of my bedroom
The little human also remembers that that memory is one of the last times he did
Something none of my other siblings got to experience
They also didn’t have to experience the loss of it
I wonder sometimes if that wasn’t him trying to prove something to someone
If it wasn’t just an illusion of his making
What am I to do?
Why do all the spirits seem to tell me to just ignore him?
So what if it was a lie that I wouldn’t be a stranger?
One lie for every hundred he told me
Once again you all expect something uncharacteristic of me
I’m doing my best not to crack under the weight of this decision
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