Daddy issuesA Poem by MinorArtDaddy issues, fathers, daughters
I find myself in bed with older men some days
Daddy issues they say I've always been good at self reflection I don't feel like I'm looking for an older male figure in them Still, I just nod away I can't seem to tie this man to scars you left in me It's the sex, I guess It's just better with experienced fellas I keep nodding anyway I find myself drunk and dancing with sleezy strangers some days Daddy issues they say I always knew some things you did let me down And yea it's sad But I just don't see it I drink because it's fun - I'm not trying to numb any pain you left behind I find myself hurt some days By men who tell me they love me, by flames so intense I lose myself in them Men who write me songs and poems then walk away Like its nothing Men whose tongues drip words like honey while they break me Men who watch it happen from afar and love me with words only 'You're my princess, you're my world' They say Men who do no bad thing, say no bad thing Men who say all the right things then do nothing 'You're my princess, you're my world' You said 10 minutes before getting drunk and beating mum half to death Before snorting blow off naked women and crashing the car Before disappearing off into the night and not coming back till we're convinced you're never coming back No one said daddy issues Bad luck, bad choices they say I don't know what's the issue but I know that when they tell me beautiful things and touch me like I'm special i feel like I'm out of my place if I ask them to stay To be faithful To explain why they stop caring I just think it's okay I expect it I expect a man to shower me with words of love and tender then run my heart to its grave I don't think I'm entitled to anger That's just how men love, don't they? I find myself drugged up on the floor near my bed some days Writing things, drowning in music and liquor Forgetting to care about people Ignoring calls, texts Making them worry I find myself being selfish some days Infantile, childish, self destructive for fun, nothing else I find myself putting 5 minutes of glory and excitement above everyone else, disregarding their feelings Walking in and out of lives, saying things, pretty, leaving silently Daddy issues they say They think I do it because you hurt me, abandoned me, chose drugs and women over me, all the while repeating over and over again how much you loved me They said that kind of thing probably scarred me, made me this way This isn't revenge, this isn't resentment My life's not a reaction, it's a reflection It's not daddy issues I am my dad © 2016 MinorArtReviews
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1 Review Added on May 13, 2016 Last Updated on May 13, 2016 AuthorMinorArtUnited KingdomAboutI'll stay up all night, with Rock 'n Roll and blues, drinking to pretty words more..Writing
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