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Time
Time it fly's oh so slow.
It passes by as if I were caught in a rift of time.
every thing I do effects me only slightly.
People hit small bumps and rough patches of life,
but as for me my life is a bump.
I never could seem to make the right decision,
I think the reason for poor judgement is my father.
Time filled with sorrow, time filled with hate,
and anger as well.
My time is wasted with all the things he says to me,
he treats me as if I am a waste of time.
In all this time wasted I've always wondered
"what have I ever done to you for to make you hate me so?"
I ask my self why has he treated me this way for all this
time when all I have shown him was respect.
I try so hard to please him but everything I do is a waste
of his time.
But I won't break because I know things won't change
without him.
I still am looked down apon,
as Mr.Niceguy as if no one respects me.
But wait until I am gone and never come back.
No one will miss me, I will never say goodbye!
Time it fly's oh so slow.
