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by ADHD Sep 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I sit there and wince as my dad kicks me in my shins It hurts so bad Gosh, i hate my dad I try not to But how can i not? When he never feeds me And hurts me a lot? He pulls my hair And drags me anywhere I want to run away I wish i was not there He cuts my leg With his sharp pocket knife Throws vinegar on me And leaves me there to die he sends me to school With only rags to wear While people just stare at me And swear He burns me badly With my bare skin By the pans That now i can't stand He puts my fingers Through tacks and needles To where forever I will not be able to feel Some days are better than others When he brings his girlfriend home She tends to me like a mother And i don't feel alone Excuses is what he comes up with But whats he going to do The next time hes drunk And comes home When its just us two.. alone... to be continued....p.s-MY FATHER DOES NOT ABUSE ME