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I'm sorry you think my decisions are "gay" I am being myself I thought it didn't matter anyway Even if you plead to the skies above I'll never be your "perfect daughter" I'm sorry you can't accept what I may love You make me feel like I deserve a death token Why can't you think about my feelings? Because of you, I'm broken Whatever I do, I try to make it a good deed But you hate me, I have given up on trying So instead, I'll just sit here and bleed This is far as I can bend I am human, I have a heart, which you broke But I'm not making that mistake again, these pieces are not for you to mend For as long as the skies are blue I have come to believe Nothing will be changed inside of you In front of my father, I'm afraid to be bold I'll end up in more pieces, and there's hardly anything left To me, you're heartless and cold I regret wasting all my time I tried, this is your fault Now everything I do is a crime When you are around, I must stay alert My father has proven to me that I'm not good enough So remember that I won't forget how you made everything hurt But there is one thing to thank you for From all your cruelness And the pain you put on me to bore You made me realize I do have one last message for you... Why should I care anymore?
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:33 PM UTC
Dear Dad,
I'm sorry you think my decisions are "gay" I am being myself I thought it didn't matter anyway Even if you plead to the skies above I'll never be your "perfect daughter" I'm sorry you can't accept what I may love You make me feel like I deserve a death token Why can't you think about my feelings? Because of you, I'm broken Whatever I do, I try to make it a good deed But you hate me, I have given up on trying So instead, I'll just sit here and bleed This is far as I can bend I am human, I have a heart, which you broke But I'm not making that mistake again, these pieces are not for you to mend For as long as the skies are blue I have come to believe Nothing will be changed inside of you In front of my father, I'm afraid to be bold I'll end up in more pieces, and there's hardly anything left To me, you're heartless and cold I regret wasting all my time I tried, this is your fault Now everything I do is a crime When you are around, I must stay alert My father has proven to me that I'm not good enough So remember that I won't forget how you made everything hurt But there is one thing to thank you for From all your cruelness And the pain you put on me to bore You made me realize I do have one last message for you... Why should I care anymore?
kyralc
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:33 PM UTC
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