Postcards To The Ones I Love

Raw, uneditted thoughts and feelings. Take me as I am.

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Location: Te-ranna, Canada

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Daddy

You've taken your deli ticket.
And now you sit and wait.
You don't seek any atlernative.
You won't stand and fight.
All you talk of is the end.
The things that we can do,
once you are gone.

You make me so fucking angry.
Why do you do that?
Just wait and wait...
Get up damn it!
Make the changes.
Find the answers to your illness.
Look for joy in the youth around you.
Make love and laugh.
Enjoy whatever time is left.

Don't sit there and wait for your
Turn in the Deli line of life
To Die

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