Written from a guy's perspective

Don't raise your voice at me
And I'll try to lower mine
You know you sound crazy
But we all are and that's fine

I'm not your little boy anymore
So don't talk to me the way
You did when I was four
If you do have anything to say

Don't look at me with those eyes
Like you understand how I feel
It's too late to realize
The wounds you caused won't heal

And you still think you can hurt me
I know what's going on in your head
But I'm not happy or sad just empty
Cause you can't kill what's  already dead

Don't try to chase my fears
Don't want you to even bother
Where were you those wasted years
I really needed a father?

Now you trynna build the fatherly love
All of a fucking sudden
A love you know nothing of
To you It'd be a burden

How can you expect me to forgive
Everything that you've done
I just want you to leave
I'm not your fucking son!

I don't give a fuck about you
Don't ask why or how
Stop acting like I need you
I'm all grown up now.

*****

Hello cupcakes!
Ughhh just realized how cheesy that sounds.

Anyway as usual your votes and comments are very much appreciated!

Btw I just realized a dear friend of mine The_Hunger  nominated broken for a contest so if you really like the book and the writer (cause I'm totally loveable aren't I? 😉) please nominate it for The Fiction Awards 2017.

Ta Ta now! See you in the next chapter!

Love, Kylah!
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