Your 70 years old now
And you aren’t in good health
But
You refuse to accept your fate
In denial you continue to stay
As I watch helplessly
As your illness progresses
And you refuse to let us help you
You bled a lot this week
But yet you refused to let mom get you an ambulance
When will you listen, dad
When will you let people help you
Please
Do it before it is too late
Your my dad, and I love you
Even though sometimes
I’d like to kill you
I don’t want to see you suffer unnecessarily
Please, dad
You matter
Your health matters
Don’t neglect it.
Therapy Bits 
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