
Pity
You are blind, after all
And didn’t ask to be that way
You stumble around in the dark
Unaware of your surroundings
Crying in frustration
Out of control
And I feel
Fear
You are everywhere
Infiltrating my entire life
And taking away my hopes
You can hear my trembling
Charge for me again
Lunging forward
And I get
Angry
I looked to you
Trusted you, naturally
Only to be turned away
Begged to be your child
To be accepted by you
Dirty street rat
I am
Resolved
Never again
You are not my father
I will not think of you
Except a shadow of the past
That I do not wish to know
But still you haunt me
I become
Chaos
Mixed emotions
Each stronger than anything
Each filling my soul to the limits.
Every emotion I experience
Pulls me deeper
In a whirlwind of
Rounds.








































