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I'm hurt.
I'm hurt that my Dad left my family and I,
I'm hurt that he didn't get to finish teaching me the things he wanted me to know,
I'm hurt that my parents argued that night,
Anger.
So much anger.
Anger that lashes out and finds its pleasure in raking its fingers through my heart.
How do you calm a raging storm, when the storm isn't willing to listen?
