lying here
lying in fear
feeling so blue
what should i do?
curled up in a ball
feeling so small
you hurt me you crushed me
you hit me you punched me
what the hell is wrong
do i not belong
why take it out on me
did you not hear my plea
'why dad why
do you hit me in the eye
i hope you're happy
i hope you're done
you sick lowlife
you find this fun! '
when im older
my feelings will be colder
i hope you run
or you'll feel the wrath of your son
how dare you laugh
how dare you smile
i hope this was all worthwhile
this may be my fate
but just you wait
i'll knock that smile right off your face
to say you're a dad is a god damn disgrace!
i'll lock you in a cell
throw away the key
do you see how much you mean to me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem has no connection with my life.. my parents are great people.. i wrote this as it came to me. i try to put myself in other people's shoes to write poems to capture the pure essence of emotion.