Categories > Original > Poetry > they'll never understand 'cause they were understood
to dad.
all we do is fight
i'm wrong, your right
times before, i've taken your apologies
though i'd seen right through them
but after this morning
i don't know if i can do that
apparently i'm selfish
i'm lazy, i'm a bitch
i'm good-for-nothing
i don't help out enough around the house
i'm not good enough at anything i do
and you want nothing to do with me
you tell me that it's my fault i'm not loved
my fault that it's not working out
all because you have to be around your own daughter
you act like it's a chore
to be a parent
if you don't want anything to do with it, just leave
just stop taking it out on me
i want to yell at you
scream at you
but i don't want this to worsen
all i want is my daddy back
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