Happy Fathers Day, Daddy

You threw words like bricks

And I bled on my knees cleaning

Your false sense of purity

While you fed off of me

Raping my ears with your declarations of love

But when push comes to shove

They’re only words right?



Your words



An Indian rain dance for my tears

But I’m not crying

So now what?

Thought my eyes would never see

The day you’d apologize for loving me

So why am I holding my breath

Left empty without your dick-tation



To make me feel



And I carried your seed

Within the confines of my mind

Finding it hard to hear the truth

So I simply stopped listening

Aborting your destruction

From my perception exceptin

What was till I found the key



Three simple words to set me free



I



Forgive



You………exhale


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Shaketa Copelin's picture

Man, that's one of the best poems I've ever read. And forgiveness is one of the hardest things to do. I admire and respect you for sharing this.

Heather Barnett's picture

i wish i could forgive my dad

Karyn Indursky's picture

Wow. This poem really has a twist to it that's most effective. The title even plays with the readers minds. It's amazing how happy the title sounds, but this poem seems anything but as the readers suck in their breaths while reading these raw emotions down the page as though they're catching your tears only to be freed when you decide to forgive him. You must be one incredible woman to be able to forgive him after he's done so much to you and then to freely write about it, post it, and help others by allowing them to read it. God bless you.

Jacki's picture

i really like this one.....you got a lot of talent...reminds me of my dad.....i haven't beenable to forgive him yet...but i will someday