Me being poetic

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a few things to know before reading the "the following" part:

- the "dad" mentioned in here isn't my real dad. she's my internet dad, TacoBellPhan , and I love her to death. so whenever i mention "dad", I mean her.

- we are good friends. she's amazing. you'll see some sarcastic stuff here.

- i might make this more like a book form or more written form (other than text form), idk maybe. i have some pretty cool ideas for this conversation.

- regular = dad // italics = me

- this is written like texts, so there will be some misspellings, and grammar and punctuation will not always be correct

the following is a text conversation between me and my dad maria:

You don't know the struggle of wanting to talk to someone and they won't answer but you can see it's read

don't worry I do

and it's not fun

it hurts

really bad

and you hate the feeling

But can't do anything about it

Cause the other people are their own person

Yeah eXaCtly

Omg

And can make their own decisions

and when the decide not to reply

and you know they read it

That's why I feel so bad when I don't answer someone

It hurts and pains you

same

Omg you get me so muchhhh

Child I'm proud

I feel honored

thanks dad

I guess I just take what other people are feeling, then put a twist of my own to it

and somehow make it more relatable

I get a lot of people for some reason

Wow you sound so poetic right now

Wow

I do

such amaze much extra

I ruined it 😂

Okaaaayy

You kinda d8d

ikik

But that's why you're amaze 😊

but ruining this is fun

awhhhh mariiiii

HERE WE GOOO

wait wot

OH NEVERMIND

wERE GOING ON A TRIP IN OUR FAVORITE ROCKET SHIP?!?

YAS DAD

yADDE

hOly yEs

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fin.

A 💪🏻

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