My life has its own meaning with its own understanding yet you defy my purpose with opinionated anger. You cannot indulge in my affairs if you were never there, never active in my upbringing, never there to represent a genius you’ve birthed. You have no idea of the suffering I’ve endured over the years, the anger my heart consumed for the damage you’ve built. Staring down the barrel of a gun I’ll never forgive you for, spitting on me I’ll never remember you for, scarring me I’ll never repeat….. yet I’m still here. Distance……. all for the best.
– C.A. Thomas