If My Thoughts Were Heard By You

17th of Feb

Fuck   You   Dad.  

            I am sick, but you don't give a shit.

Again.    

  You never cared about me.

        You always lie to me.        

  You always pick favourites.    

      If I'm not throwing up,    

      You don't care.      

    If I'm not dying,        

  You don't care.  

        You only care how this makes you look.    

      I hate you for that.      

    And everything else.        

          You never stopped 'smacking' me.  

        It's pretty damn hard too.      

    Isn't that classifies as abuse?     

        It left a bruise.       

    How could you be so stupid.    

      You scare me.  

        You frighten me.  

        You always shout at me.      

    You're the reason I don't want to go home.        

  You're to reasons I'm not home.  

        I hate you for that.              

                ||~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~||    

Sigh,  

Fuck you father.