You've painted a picture of happiness to your friends. You think that I live in the dreamworld that you reside in. You think that I give a flying fuck what you think and what you do. But father, "Dad" doesn't suit you.
To be a father, to be a dad, you've gotta fill that place in your children's hearts. You never were there when I was young, you never really saw me off at the start. So where do you get away trying to be there now?
I'm sick of playing dumb so I can cash in with presents and gifts. I don't like being fake even if it means getting material shit. That doesn't appeal to me. It shouldn't appeal to you. Cause father, don't you get it? The word "Daddy" has never applied to you. At least not in my mind.
I've grown up, grown away, grown aware and I've much to say. I don't feel like pouring my heart out to you... because you don't deserve it. You don't deserve to know me. You shouldn't try to know me. I don't want you to know me. Father, don't you understand? "Daddy" is not your role to fill. You didn't fill it when it mattered.
And I don't give a fuck what you think or what you do now. Just leave me alone. Let me be. So, here I'm faced with a catastrophe, a commercialized event that I don't believe, you expect some sort of acknowledgement or gratitude... but father, you never did what you needed to. You haven't earned my heart or my gratitude. Won't you just leave me, let me go, let me fly away. Happy Father's Day.
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