Hate for dad

I watched u walk away thinking i didn't mean anything of Wat i had to say all the tears that i have cry ed don't bother u i watched u smiling as u looked back like it wasn't hurting me for years i sat there pretending that it didn't hurt going home and being there waiting for my dad to come back to me i have waited. i have cry ed my tears. now as he leaves me waiting i think about the hate for my dad.