Dear John
I was just a baby
Just a couple months past one
My brother was even younger
In fact.. he was just born
My father worked alot
Putting in 60+ hours a week
To place a roof over our heads
And food on the table to eat
Harbouring immature selfish thoughts
My mother was a young mother
To young to know what she wanted
To drugged to care for another
One day while my fathers at work
My mother placed her plans together
My father came home to no one
And only to find a letter
"Took the boys to visit family"
"Back in a few weeks" to never come home
My mother stole my father's family
And left him with a dear john note
About the Creator
Thomas F
I was shot in the face at point blank range with a double barrel 12 gage during an strong arm robbery that quickly turned into an Attempted Murder. Although I'm missing my right eye and a bullet in my brain. I AM STILL ME & I AM STILL HERE



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