Hey dad… You’re gone

Hey dad… I want to ask you a question…
“…”
What did you do when you felt like giving up? Did you give up or did you not…?
“…”
I don’t think I can handle all of this anymore, dad… should I… should I really keep trying? Are there any
reasons for me to do that?
“Is there a reason for you to not keep going?”
I whish you could say that to me… it would make me feel better… but I have no one by my side, or well, it
feels like I have no one…
“…”
I’m sorry I can’t be that perfect kid you always wished to have… I’m just a poor little child who is
misunderstood and lonely… in the end, even you left me…
I can’t trust everyone, but i want someone to be by my side and make me feel alive again… like you did…

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