You, Dad
Your nothing, but a piece of !
Your nothing, but a waste of space!
Your nothing, but a filthy liar!
Your nothing, but a sack of crap!
You got no heart
Just a hollow shell of a human
You’re a robot with no emotion chip
Your memory’s gone on the fritz!
You got no grasp on love!
You got no grasp on marriage!
You got no grasp on the meaning of family!
You got no grasp on being a father!
You try your best, sure!
But you don’t give a !
You don’t take interest!
You don’t set a good example!
You laid around like a corpse
Watching eternal looped shows
You’ve seen a million times
You got no interest
Of watching anything new!
You got no interest
Being adventurous
Got no taste
To try new foods!
You may do much as you can
But when it is needed most
You know when to be a lazy ass!
Ears glued to your damn phone
As you spat to your pals!
You show no love to Mom
You don’t know what she likes
That you picked a ty gift
That you poorly hidden
When we were cleaning the basement!
You don’t know how marriage works
You don’t know how a family works
You don’t know how being a father works
You don’t know how to be a good example!
I love you dad, but I’m just sickened with you!
I’ve had it with your !
You’re the root of negativity and toxicity
Due to your lazy ass!
You say your healthy and fine
But your mind is rotted with Dementia
Like a Banana left out in the sun
But you don’t give a for your memory!
I wish you can just leave!
Pay mom Alamony
Get the hell out!
We don’t need you here!
We got our own lives
We got our own dreams
We got our own issues to deal with
We don’t need you robbing us
Of our sanity!
So wake the up!
Open your god damn eyes!
You’re a poison to the family!
We may love you, but you don’t love us!
You just sacrifice your happiness
To be a foot man to keep the peace
But all you cause is chaos
You got no spine
Your just a slug of a coward!
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of how you treat mom
I’m sick of your god damn lazy attitude
I’m sick of it all you rotten *******!
I wish you can leave
I wish you can open your eyes
I wish you can grow a heart
I wish you can change.
But your ing brain
Doesn’t seem to contrast
Your heart can’t seem to absorb
What were saying when we slam the truth
You just let it bounce off and go back to your grave of a bed!
We don’t need this abuse
We don’t need this
We don’t need your attitude
We don’t need you at all!
So you, dad!
you with a capital F!
you with all my heart!
you, you!
F-To the K YOU!
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2021
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