I say it dosen’t hurt me
I say I’m fine.
This isn’t your typical teenage faze
Where I hate everything
Where I want to die
Where I fake depression and Anxiety
This is a 16 year old crying
Crying for thier mother’s life
But see mother
He broke something that was already
Broken
In all this dispair I tried to become a handy man
But this handy man was old and rusty
This handyman wasn’t so good at It's job
This handy man lost
It’s hope
It’s voice
It’s heart
And was left with nothing
I tried to explain
I can no longer repair
For you see
A broken Hand
Can’t repair a broken heart
For he broke you
And you broke your handy man
Feb 6, 2021
Feb 6, 2021 at 7:51 PM UTC
To him , to the man who broke mother
To him,to the man who destroyed a home
To him, to the man with no hesitation
To him ,to the man who never faces his consequences
To him, to the man who once again gets away with everything
To you because you destroyed her and you beat her
To you because not only did you break her you broke me
To you because she’s only 3 And she won’t grow with both her Parents
To you because she saw everything
To you..
The hate I have towards you the anger it’s like a million little darts inserting in my skin making every single little thing make me hate you more and more every single day
To you
May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 12:58 AM UTC