I Hate You Father Poem by Bunny Boo Vana

Father = I HATE HIM! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
I HATE HIM! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! The makes me feel like i am always the guilty part, the one that destroyed his puny little life! Coward! I just want to crush him into the finest dust, dismantle his body and burn him crispy ****! How i despised him! Always the victim, poor fragile vermin. Waste of space time continuum. Sulking like a child whose toy was taken away for bad behavior. Lazy, a sloth-er always scamming others into do what he wants, liar, piece of trash not worth recycling. I HATE HIM! If i could i would rip away the flesh and blood he contributed into my making. He is a cross not of thorns but of abject feelings. He is evil, even to his own parents, he cares not about, what men is he? What crime did i committed to have him as a father? I feed him, roof him... stand him Stupid.Stupid me! I'm guilty of my own misery, were i a senseless beast i would go for the jugular. I would drink his poisonous blood and spat it out... Just by breathing he hurts others. One day... may be the final the dawn may just burst.