Naylene's Book Of Poems

The Monster Who Lives In My House

She says i'm supposed to love you since you're my father,

that you're my blood but,

I'd rather be dead than be related to someone like you.

I could say it's not your fault,

trust me i could.

But,
You chose that liquid over your own family,

I hope you know what you did to me.

What kind of monster you became when the poison you took, took over you

Where is the person who raised me?
I've known from a young age,

'Daddy is better when he sleeps'

Mom was hardly here.

Grandma was the only parent i really had,

She's had to endure everything you said or done,

I'm surprised she hadn't kicked you out,

You were a monster that only lurked at night where music was the only relief.

Now, You come out in daytime too,

I'm trying to find out how to trust you,

But daddy,

I see the monster every day now and i'm not sure if it'll go away this time