Raindrops, how they remind me of the tears I’ve shed Much like the memories I’ve locked up here inside my head Storm clouds gathering in my eyes When I think of all the lies he’s lied My father, the ruler of my home Makes us all feel so alone Chasing off all our friends Filling us with loneliness in the end My daddy, though once kind and true Was never actually the man I thought I knew. He was a fake, a liar, a cheat And always changed the criteria we must meet It never mattered how hard I tried It wasn’t enough, my energy fried I kept fighting to make him see That I’m never going to be what he wants of me But that doesn’t matter, only this does: His enemies might be hurting, but not like the people he loves. He treats those closest like they’re a disease Always biting, like pesky angry fleas I gave up being perfect, it’s just a theory I’m tired of always fighting and ending up weary. Daddy, I’m sorry but I’m not going to play I’ll never play this game, in all its destructive ways Dad, I love you, that is forever Though perfect, I’ll never be ever So, please except me for who I am Because of you, I can’t love myself ever again |