Goodbye, Dad.

In the darkest of the past,

My Dad’s shadow looms,

A figure filled with pain,

My broken heart you consume.

Your words, once so cruel,

Left scars that couldn’t be told.

You caught me in your endless web,

I was the prey that you controlled.

I gained strength from your words,

Through tears and anguish.

To rise above the pain and misery,

Your words, I want to vanquish.

Connor