My dad

by S*a*r*a*h   Apr 14, 2006


My dad treats everyone like sh it,
he expects us to live like it,
i cant f ing stand him,
he makes my life dim
i try to love him i really do,
but the he goes and treats us like poo.
he moans and shouts.
he is never nice
he is always making up his own mind.
maybe he should take our advice,
and be a bit more kind.
he should treat us with respect
and treat us all well,
instead of treating us like we are in hell!
we ask him to go,
he never does
he just thinks why are we making a fuss?
maybe because he don't like us!
he drinks alot
and still complains how much money he has got.
instead of drinking, maybe he should save.
before he digs himself into an early grave,
"give me another chance"
we have heard a hundred times
just take a glance
a glance in our eyes
and look at the pain you are causing inside.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jacqui Armstrong

    Great poem.
    i can relate too.
    well done n stay strong

    Love
    Jacs
    xxx

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