I'm scared to go home
i feel so alone.
i hide when u come home
my brother said he'll always be there by my side..
but he was at his friends house
so my daddy came home
asked me some stuff
so i lied
he threw me agents the wall
and made me fall
i hate you so much
i didn't mean to
it was an accident
it didn't mean to loose it.
daddy ....
why don't you care?
why don't you love me?
why do u kick, slap, and hit me?
I have a bruise here
I have a bruise there
its just not fair
when i leave and you'll ask god y i left...
well i know y i left...
to stay away form a person like you daddy!
this poem is true and i want everyone out there who dont have a dad to be glad what they got now and everyone who has a really good dad to be proud in what they have!!!!