A slap here,
a slap there,
I scream and cry
but you don't care.
You call me names,
give me the blame
tell me that you're
ashamed.
What a great dad.
You beat the shit out of me,
and you threw me to the ground
as you continued to put me down.
I hated you,
I hated you so damn much.
But how can I blame you,
if I'm the reason you're so fucked up?
