Blinded By Hatred.

Blinded by his hatred and "love."

He smashed the printer wrathfully.

Infront of his children.

He wanted things his way.

His hatred, His love was so massive it made him believe that he's was right,

But he was wrong. Wrong in so many ways.

Just because his ending up all alone,

doesn't give him the right to accuse her for every problem that shows up.

Doesn't give him the right to call her every day and complain.

Doesn't give him the right to accuse her of having lovers.

Doesn't given him the right to do everything his doing.

She doesn't belong to you anymore, she never did. Overall We women aren't objects you can own.

His blinded by hatred and "love."

He is lost in his own world now.

He soon will be alone in his world.

This man did so many things that bruised me, bruised me deeply.

His actions are so wounding.

I'm his daughter, his only baby girl.

I'm his daughter who can't truly look at him as a father anymore.

Calling him dad Doesn't feel the same anymore.

It Hurts.

 

Author's Note

Okay So this is something i think about every day. my dad I hate him but love him.
So I just had to share it, what do you think of my writing skills? Sucks right? What do you think of my dad?
Ps: the one he hates and love is my mom.

Reviews

[Christina]

I think it was good. ^^

[Sseoni]

Wow! This is amazing! It's great! So much emotion was poured into this! Sometimes, after someone does a certain thing, we can never look at them the same. Wonderful writing, although it seems like more of a poem than an actual story. Other than that, it was awesome! :D