Step-dad

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Locked in the closet, hours turn to years
Letting him out, is my worse fear

He hardly speaks,
When he does it's in my head
He won't eat,
It's hard when you're dead

Strangled by the belt he use to beat me with
Never really understood what I did

All I ever wanted was to be loved
All you ever cared about was drugs

((Breakdown))

I needed a family, you gave me pain
You always told me I was to blame

Zipped my lips, swallowed the key
You're in the closet next to me

I see the flies crawling out the door
Maggots and ants cover the floor

"You're not getting out; no matter how much you beg"

I still hear his screams;
They're all in my head

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