It’s something i wrote after going through having chemo with a small chance of living and having my father not be there i was upset…

You are a CLOWN CLOWN

Wasn’t even around

You say you were there

But I must ask where

You were missing in action

Zero divided by a fraction

I told you that I hate you

Wish you were a tooth pick so I could break you

So that you could feel the pain

So I could see the sunshine from the rain

Your eyes look evil always blood shot red

Walking around like you the living dead

You put my sister against me

You try and try to break me

But I refuse to let the enemy take me

As you can see I am still here

And no longer will I shed tears

You are a CLOWN CLOWN

Keep acting this way you will just stay down 

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