This will start out as a short poem (??) as it becomes a story because I am very lazy, pj very slowly coming to terms that ink was never his dad as he’s finally paid attention to like a child should be, he isn’t fighting for a pinch of affection.
Burn all of you burn /j
Inspo from sunny.comics (TikTok) Comic :3
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My dad was a busy man.
My dad never took me to school.
My dad never tried to read me a story.
My dad never tied my shoes.
My dad did leave me with another man.
Cross takes me to school.
He reads me stories while i try to sleep
Dad ties my shoes
Dad helps me get ready
Dad says im a good kid
Ink isn’t my dad cross is
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