Hey Dad

The physical and psychological abuse so many suffer from because of you. The beatings, heartache, anguish and utter disgust for living. The hopelessness I've felt since the beginning. All the things you've said over the years are planted in my mind, fucking with me everyday. Your drug addiction, alcoholism and masochism have set my morals which dramatically contrast yours.  And you know what? Someday the ball won't be in your court anymore. The tables will turn. But hey, I hope you're happy. Stop pretending everything is picture perfect. You failed me a long time ago.