Every other father could look at their daughter and say, "wow your so beautiful."
But not you.
You only say that because you know that's what I want to hear.
No you say, "give me all the shit I gave you if you don't like it then get the fuck out."
That's you.
I can't think when your screaming at me.
I can't think when you trying to hurt me.
But what can I say.
God never gives you more than you can handle.
Why can't you look at me and think, "I am so proud of you."
But no
You have to think, "my way or the highway."
YOU ARE READING
Sneak Peek
PoesíaI basically just write these when I get sad, and I'm tired of them just sitting in my notes where they're worthless. So enjoy. Not really they're kinda sad.
