Days Of Terror Poem by Krystie King

Forgive me for those times,
The moments I ruined,
The day I was Born.

I was a mistake in your eyes,
In the eyes of the beast,
With no way to please it.

Those days I couldn't please you,
The nights without you there,
The years with just mom.

No way to prove myself,
No way to become worthy,
No way to tame the beast.

Being neglected,
In the depths of the night,
Without you there by my side.

None to shelter me from the wrath,
The wrath of the beast's claws,
All alone, none alike, I'm different.

Never there to say goodnight,
Say Happy Birthday,
Or even a simple 'I love you'.

You think you're a father,
You could never amount,
For everything you've done.