Daddy, why can't I be happy with you? It's really crappy, but you don't see yourself being such a baddie. It's silly, but you're clearly guilty. I love you dearly daddy, but you're a crappy person whose assertions make me uncertain if you're a burden or a good person
He thinks I'm no man, that he's fulfilling God's plan, and that once I'm a married man, he'll bury plans to attend my wedding if I'm bedding a man
You refuse to comprehend it, so you condemned me for it. I'm a bit hurt by this dirt, 'cause the Bible doesn't throw libel on who you could do on the back end, it tells you to spread the love. You can shove this or that up your ass, have you even attended a Mass? If all you do is harass your flesh and blood, you may need a refresher.
I don't bite, but in spite of that, I fight. Your rules aren't right, you're such a fool for being sore over tiny little cusses to the point where'd you be willing to run me over with a bus. You've lost my respect. You could object to it, but your neglect had affected it, what'd you expect? Because you're incorrect, no point trying to reconnect for now. Don't you dare interject. You had your chance, but you wrecked it. You'll have all the time to reflect on your actions, it's barely a fraction of the shit you've hit me with.
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Fired shots
PoetryI just wrote some stuff and decided "this is where I am going to put it", So here we are. Don't expect me to be like "tWO pOEmS A mOntH!!!111!!!1". I write these as I go along in life so you could have 7 poems month to 0 poems in 5 months. (Photos e...
