“Let Down.”

Damn it.


You were the closest thing I had to a father.
The closest thing I had to a mentor.
You were the only one who had expectations for me.
And I failed.
So why? Why are you still there?
Why do you still push me forward?
How can I approach the coming day
When I only wish to weep in the night?

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Theomulus

Maybe if we pool our despair together, it won't seem so bad.

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