dear dad,
i can no longer be your lad.
i am a new person,
with reason.
you don't want to understand,
but this is where I stand.
never did you have a son,
daughter always hidden.
not sorry for "betraying family and god",
always made me feel stuck in the mud.
i wouldn't hold a grudge,
if you wouldn't have judged.
forgive me,
for letting you not let me be.
you hate who i am,
but i hate who you have become.
fuck you dad,
now i'm the girl you never had.
YOU ARE READING
Interpretation
PoetryA series of very Short Stories, Excerpts from nothing and what could be Poems. Everything you will read will be based on your interpretation. Una serie de historias demasiada cortas, extractos de la nada y lo que podrían ser poemas. Todo lo que vas...
