Yesterday, I had to live.
Today, I have to cry. Because what I love, is all that I have seen die. Hang in there Dad, I know you can make it. Please do not hide, the tears in your eyes. They can awaken. I'm sorry, world. I have given you my all. My spirit has imploded in all that the world can possibly mold in it. But this pain, still stands tall. Hang in there, Dad. You're a fighter. And they say there is a flame of hope, so I haven't stopped flicking this lighter. I am on a path of spirit, But the world is screaming at me, and I can no longer act like I don't hear it. I am done fighting, for a second of serenity. I am tormented by reality, memories. I met a soulmate, and she died in my arms. I met the devil on my shoulder, and even he had a heart. Hang in there, Dad. I wish you could see me happy, but I cannot control it. God, I would give you my all for my dad to live, I would even be homeless. This is a cosmic dream, and the stars are shooting. The world is wealthy of love, and I am looting. I am scared, for the first time. I have truly given myself, knowledge of the universe, But it still feels, like I have to cry. My twin flame continues to run. They say childhood is a time to be happy, but it's been 17 years, and mine is not fun. Hang in there, Dad. Don't leave me again. I am just a child. Hang in there, Dad. I need a reason to smile. I give the world inside of me, outside of me, energy of ferocity. But they are scared. My emotions are based on a democracy. I have found myself, and all that I am meant to be. But love leaves, is that luck, or destiny? I do not have to do your homework. I do not have to do your chores. I do not have to love you. I do not have to be alive. I am a sad soul, and I just have to cry. This is a fiery creation, and I am trapped by the heat. Is the higher power, something that can be beat? I pray to God, maybe he is real. But I give love, and yet he only gives to those that rob and steal. I pray to God, the same man that gave my dad cancer. I am angry at the world, it is banging against my brain like a titanium hammer. I search everywhere, for one singular answer. Hang in there, Dad. Don't leave me in pain. This world is heroin, and I have taken it's reality in vain. I beat my friends. I cheat on girls. I scream, and ask why? If I am in this much pain, why do I exist, why am I alive? I don't have to do anything, besides cry. A tear flows down my face, and you have no idea what it is filled with. Sadness will not exist anymore, I swear I will kill it. Danny Buccafusca, the kid everyone fears. Danny Buccafusca, the kid that is weird Danny Buccafusca, the kid that talks in tears. Hang in there, Dad. I am your creation. Hang in there, Dad. If you leave, I will meet Satan. All that I love, is all that I have seen die. Yesterday, I had to live. But today, I Have 2 Cry.
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May 2021
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