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The Twisted From A Father

April 26, 2016
By Anonymous

His love, cold and fading as he said he wouldn’t love me
I knew not to lust him, he was poison to my heart
His hands felt like broken glass being thrown against my body
Bruises, bleeding, I broke at your knees, pleading
My hearts trapped between broken hopes and forgiveness
Begging for a father-daughter relationship but am I ready to forgive
Let downs upon broken promises and endless wishing
No endings to the screams as I feel your rough hands in my sleep
Sixteen with daddy issues isn’t what I wished for
Praying God brings you around without the pain
Remembering your cold, uninviting heart will not calm the rain
But bruises upon bruises, lust or love I cannot forgive
My hearts bleeds of the love that you didn’t make me feel, but the pain that’s in mind
 



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