a man called dad
By oneofakind
that voice that I know all too well.that voice that makes my hair stick up.that voice that drowns angry in my body.that's my daddy's voice.that smell that causes broken hearts.that smell of disappointment.that smell of alcohol mixed with such anger.that's my daddy's smell.those hands.those powerful hands.those hands that caused so much pain.I have changed.you have not changed.you ran away again.I always thought you were so powerful,but you weren't.you are so weak.you haven't changed.you still have your voice.you still have your smellyou still have your powerful hands.but now I'm not scared anymore.Just sad that I never had a man that I was proud to call dad. Written October 4th, 2001 © on Oct 04 2001 05:36 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"that voice that I know all too well.that voice that makes my hair stick up.that voice that drowns angry in my body.that's my daddy's voice.that smell that causes broken hearts.that smell of disappointment.that smell of alcohol mixed with such anger.that's my daddy's smell.those hands.those powerful hands.those hands that caused so much pain.I have changed.you have not changed.you ran away again.I always thought you were so powerful,but you weren't.you are so weak.you haven't changed.you still have your voice.you still have your smellyou still have your powerful hands.but now I'm not scared anymore.Just sad that I never had a man that I was proud to call dad...."