3 fold

This poem isnt very good, it needs improving but im not keeping this secret anymore, and i know there is probably people out there that have been in the same position. This is dedicated to my father, thank you for everything glenn...

Tears of bitter hatred
Form behind my eyes
Towering above me
Vomiting out lies

To them you r so perfect
A kind and saintly angel
But never will you let them see
How you made my life hell

I was only just a kid
But did you ever care?
I was wrong, you were right
So what you did was fair

Maybe you cant handle
That I will speak my mind
Unlike both of my sisters
I wont just stand behind

I am my own person
And I will always be
Just coz your male and older
Doesnt mean youre better than me

You always have to be so right
My opinion is a waste
Because I am a younger girl
you think I should know my place

Well screw the way that you think
I will never care
Next time you try to yell at me
I will not be there

So hit me again, one more time
On my arm tighten your hold
For all the things that you have done
Will return to you 3-fold

plz comment, i'd like to know how to improve it