In the beginning
Your butchering words,
Went through my head.
As a child who listens,
To every word you say.
Your constant sarcasm,
Your words which,
I thought were the truth.
Just to let you know, Dad
Those butchering words,
To me are now worthless.
For I know now,
It was only your sickness.
Sep 20, 2011
Sep 20, 2011 at 3:36 PM UTC
In the beginning
Your butchering words,
Went through my head.
As a child who listens,
To every word you say.
Your constant sarcasm,
Your words which,
I thought were the truth.
Just to let you know, Dad
Those butchering words,
To me are now worthless.
For I know now,
It was only your sickness.
09.20.11
A lot of things have changed.