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Sometimes
Sometimes when I think of you I cry
Sit in my room and ask myself why,
Why don't you love me?
Sometimes I wonder why you hate me
Why you look at me so scornfully
Why you act as if I deserve to die
Sometimes I feel your words so strong
Telling me things I know are wrong
Telling me I'm stupid
Sometimes I believe your drunken shit
Or maybe I'm to blind to finally admit
That your words are true
Never knew my real dad so I had to settle for poo poo head.It's strange how the childhood years are and how what happens in our pass can cripple us for life I battle these demons everyday.thanks for posting these master pieces. you've really got my mind going.
yeah, the past really does hurt and sometime so does the present. Ur dad probably does care about u but he doesnt know how to show it. maybe he wasnt cut out to be a father becasue if he understood the pain u suffer from his words and actions, he would stop doing it.
anyways, keep smiling!!! :)
Luv a friend,
Sherry
join the club. been there done that. I understand your pain. I go through it as well with my dad.
Sometimes words hurt more then actions, or vice versa
Sometimes peopleare so confused they say things they dont mean
Sometimes we regret things
Soemtimes we just dont know
Great job *as always* Schmidty