To my father

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You're fading away slowly
My words can't help anymore
Can't prevent the inevitable
You walking out the door
Taking some more pills
Finding comfort in a razor
While I sit back and watch you
Peel the skin off with an eraser
I can't do this anymore
I'm watching you fade away
I don't know how to help this
I know it's not okay
The tracks on your arms are bigger
There's barely skin on your hands
You're opening that bottle
Against my pleading demands
One pill too many
The day you die
The day my pain will come back
But I have to live a lie
It's not only you that's hurting
But you don't really care
I'm basically nothing to you
But a little girl that cares

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