Fuck you and your childish requests
You tell me you're scared
Of the things that you made me sit and face
As a child
As one who shouldn't have been left
Fuck you and the way you made me feel
In grade school
As my heart skipped a beat over a test
That you would barely smile and acknowledge
The one you promised to tape up
On the wall that you doused with sweat
From that man who beat you down
Fuck you and your words
That pierced me as a child
Wounded me with self doubt
And left me staring out into the clouds
During class time when I should've
Been aspiring to reach my own goals
No you left me staring at a sky
That laughed in my face
Because I sat there thinking of why
Why that man was still in my life
He didn't need to be
He wasn't running in my veins
But you kept him
And you let him stay
For 12 whole years of my life
Scared and locked away
In a storage room
Mentally, forever
Fuck you and the weaknesses you held
Because they shaped me
Into a pushover
I've become a shell
Because you made me
About the Creator
Hiya Aman
21 y/o with a love for stories
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