Dad,
I'm sorry.
I couldn't be the kid you wanted, I tried.
I was as much like a little boy as I could have been
But you still constantly said I came out wrong.
I came out wrong.
I came out...wrong?
You tried to be a good dad
But it isn't that easy, is it?
Especially not when you hit me.
Especially not when you belittled me.
And where am I now?
An arrest record.
Two runaways in counting.
A pot head.
A rebel child who fucked you over.
Right?
It's fine though, right?
Because I came out wrong, right?
I am not the child you wanted, I am so much more.
I am the monster you created.
YOU ARE READING
Lost In Myself, Someone Save Me?
Teen FictionSeries of poems written by me, LivingInNeverlandxx. Feel free to give me feedback, negative and positive because I encourage, accept, and embrace any feedback. Sorry about my terrible description, I'm not all that good at these but I'm a pretty grea...
