i played god

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I wonder if my kid Blames me for Having him Into this world Full of puzzled adults Bewilderedly racing From one edge to another Of unhappiness. I wonder if he is grateful Or bitterly ungrateful, Proud or disappointed Of what I did When I played God With his father. I wonder… But I am too coward To ask him Though sometimes I can see the answer In his aimless eyes. February 14, 2006

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I wonder if my kid

I wonder if my kid Blames me for

Having him

Into this world

Full of puzzled adults

Bewilderedly racing

From one edge to another

Of unhappiness.

I wonder if he is grateful

Or bitterly ungrateful,

Proud or disappointed

Of what I did

When I played God

With his father.

I wonder

But I am too coward

To ask himThough sometimes

I can see the answer

In his aimless eyes.

February 14, 2006