Sad Thing Is...

You were never there for her.

You never cared for her.

You never showed he loved her.

You never appreciated her.

Sad Thing Is..."her" is me.

You never showed up.

You never supported me.

You hated my mother.

You are nothing like me.

He did not love her.

He did yell.

He did hit her.

He did the worst a person can do.

Sad Thing Is..."he" is my father.

I will live my life, WITHOUT you. You don't want me, I don't want you. You were my father once, but you changed it. You said those words. I did nothing wrong. I know I didn't. I did love you, but now it's gone. Our relationship is gone. No more cries, no more screams. Just distant memories and scars in my heart. You may miss me, but I don't miss you. It's too late. Your slipping away from my memory. 

Sad Thing Is... another little girl is still terrified of you, and I can only help myself. She needs love, and parents. Something, you can never give.

I love you Hailey. Be the strong girl you are. I was.

♥Stop Child Abuse♥

Author's Note

True part of my life with my father and my sister.

Reviews

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You are very expressive. Writing is very healing so write.
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