Daddy die

by Bradley Peter   Sep 17, 2005


Daddy i don't hate
but daddy i hate you
daddy its too late
me and you are through

daddy you hurt me loads
and hundreds there after
made me walk naked on the roads
i can still hear your laughter

you didn't just hurt my mind
daddy my flesh was bruised
daddy you were more than unkind
daddy i was abused

daddy you played with my head
you was nice in front of others
but one wrong word said
you beat me and my brothers

but daddy you don't care
i can see it in your face
so now i declare
I'm going to leave this place

daddy you seem lost
why do i always cry
for my pain there is a cost
daddy must die

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  • 15 years ago

    by selosita

    Omg i love this poem i actually felt this one i love al your poems good luck you make poems be interesting and not boring!!=]

  • 17 years ago

    by Wings Of Flames

    Your rating is unfair it should be higher
    it was an interesting change.
    ill keep reading