Party

Parties and drinking.

Everyone having fun.

My father being miserable,

Until he got to shoot his gun.

He shot his gun at the target,

And everyone clapped and cheered.

Except for me,

Who hated loud noises,

The hate came from what happened last year.

Parties and drinking,

Everyone having fun,

Me being miserable,

As father shot his gun.

He shot his gun at the target.

And everyone clapped and cheered.

Except for me,

Who fell to the ground,

In silent, blood shot tears.

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