Dad,
`I know your not dead, but at the same time it feels like it. Whenever I see you, your drunk. Your drowning sorrow and it hurts me.
I cant talk to mom about it because she has somethings that scare me. Shes abusive now dad, phsycally and mentally. I feel so alone right now and Im having the ‘thoughts’. You know what I mean dad. It feels like ylur dead the guy I was proud to call dad is now drowned with sorrow. Please just please come back.
Please
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