Dear dad,
You would always return home drunk
Oh, dad you would always beat me and mum up.
Dad do you remember when you tried to fuck me? You know I was old enough to tell mum. Of course she was too afraid to do a thing so the next day you tried again but I had the guts to run away. You didn't want me to leave the house because you were getting hard anyways when you were seeing us working litteraly like slaves so you could masturbate.
Dad, do you deserve being called like that?
STAI LEGGENDO
Dark Poetry
PoesiaΤα ποιήματα θα είναι γραμμένα από εμένα και στα αγγλικά γιατί έχω κόλλημα και μόνο σε αυτή τη γλώσσα γράφω.
