Father

[jailynxatticus]

Hate me--
I know already.
Don't hide it--
I can't be fooled.

Harmful words
Stab me;
Inside and outside,
I bleed.

Continuously crying,
Thanks.
To you I owe this
Unpleasantness.

Speak,
Your heart grows cold,
With all,
The sad things you say to me.

Do you not see what you,
Do to me?
Do you not feel what you,
Cause me?

My pain,
Is all because of you.
My death,
Will lie heavily upon your chest.

Like the casket I'll lay in,
You're hard.
Like my heart stops beating,
So does yours--

Your sympathy.