Your Poetry Dot Com - Not in your state of mind

-I'm tired of all your broken promises.
-Makes me want you to fucking die.
-giving me all your drunken excuses.
-All you are is a fucking lie.

--BUT YOU'RE JUST A DRUNKEN MAN, IN YOUR FUCKED UP STATE OF MIND.
--YOU ARE NOTHING THAT I AM, CAUSE YOU DISAPPOINT ME WITH EACH BIND.
--YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE MY FATHER, BUT YOU CAN'T SEE THAT ANY LONGER.

-Your bullshit is driving me insane.
-You throw me into a state of constant disdain.
-But if you died I won't complain.
-Because you're killing yourself and I won't absorb the pain.

--CAUSE YOU'RE A FUCKING DISAPPOINTMENT!
--I ATE THE LIES YOU FED ME NOW I CAN SEE THAT YOU MISLED ME!
--YOU'RE NOT ALWAYS RIGHT, BUT YOU ALWAYS LOOK FOR A FIGHT.

--NOONE CAN CONVINCE YOU THAT YOU'RE KILLING ME, BECAUSE THAT IDEA IS BEYOND YOUR SIGHT.

(goddamn you dad, goddamn you and your filthy fucking habits. Why can't you just put the bottle down? Why can't you just see past your pride? If it weren't for her then i'd be gone by now. Consider her your lucky chain.)

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