Dad: Tony, How do you feel?
Me: Whatever dad.
Dad: what does that mean?
Me: I don't feel bad, but I don't feel good.
I feel just empty inside dad, that's about the only way to explain it.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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