My Problem (Dad)

Pray for me?
I'll pray for you
My problems this
Everything is so untrue
A relationship gone
Between two kin
I thought I could trust him
I see now that was his plan
HE raided my room
And calls me a liar
Tells me the 'truth'
About my loved ones
Breaks me down and wonders why
I cry so much at night
I need some counseling cause he doesnt understand
Though its right out in the open
Him! Hes the problem!
He likes to slowly shred my heart
So the pain sinks into my body
So I can feel myself dying
I can feel myself crying
I can't hear myself calling 'why'
Theres my problem, whats yours?
Pray for me?
I'll pray for you.