Obey Thy Father
By Bria Fairchild
I can tell you what happened after your death
The world kept spinning
Rotating on it's own dwindling timeline
Things came loud and fast
Then a peace
That could only be found in ignorance
Gone but not forgotten
You didn't love
Nor wanted me
Honestly you treated me like shit
Sometimes you liked to hit
Broken and shattered
Always asking why
Others always assumed I was timid and shy
You made sure that my pain never mattered
You kept my past a secret
Some say you didn’t know
Even so
You still delivered your blows
Now you’re gone
And I haven't shed a tear
Something in me died after all those years
About the Creator
Bria Fairchild
Hi! I hope you enjoy my short stories, bad poetry and the advice tidbits that I give out every Wednesday. Come and scream at the stars with me.
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