Happy father's day.
To the man who taught me to fish
Who taught me how to jump a car
Took me and my brother strawberry picking
Picked me up from solf ball tryouts.
Posed with me at my graduation.
Who missed almost every single choir concert.
Told me my first tattoo (which kept me from self harming) was a waste of money.
Asked if my friends were "f*gs"
Called me fat when I was 9 years old.
Told me I was ugly and unwanted.
Threatened to kill me.
Threatened to kick me out.
Threatened me.
There are parts of it that were good.
But it doesn't change the bad parts.
I'm still so afraid of you.
I want to leave but I know I can't.
Not until I go to college.
Thanks dad for all the good times.
But please, leave me alone.
Stop making me relive the trauma.
Happy father's day.
Please leave me alone.




















