Dear dad,
Wise, stoic man.
So wise,
You never realised
How I disappeared.
So wise,
With those
Sophisticated words,
That crushed my soul
Into mere, ugly
Crumbs.
So stoic,
Especially when
You scream, curse
Grab my arm and toss me away.
Then come back close,
Grab my chin
And slap whatever is left
Away from me.
So wise…
You still asked
Why I looked tired.
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 4:45 PM UTC
Dear dad,
Wise, stoic man.
So wise,
You never realised
How I disappeared.
So wise,
With those
Sophisticated words,
That crushed my soul
Into mere, ugly
Crumbs.
So stoic,
Especially when
You scream, curse
Grab my arm and toss me away.
Then come back close,
Grab my chin
And slap whatever is left
Away from me.
So wise…
You still asked
Why I looked tired.
The cruelest thing a father can destroy is his child’s sense of self.