The complex feelings of life

Dad

Dads are heroes

I used to believe

But don't get me wrong

I love my dad

I love him more than life

He saved me from the shadows

And caught me when i tried to fly

But oh how I hate him

He snaps when I ask about his day

And talks of my body like it's made of flies

I hate my dad

He ignored my cries

And waved off my plea's for help

I asked him once

"How can you love me?"

Because he made me feel like a sharp rock in his shoe

It did nothing but burden you

But soon that rock will be gone

That's what you wanted

Right dad?