I remember seeing mother sit in the kitchen and cry,
All because you hit her and didnt tell her why.
The pain and suffering you put all of us through,
No wonder I grew up and got rid of you.
Seeing my mother in so much pain,
It always felt like acid rain.
I knew the nights to stay away from you,
But it was to often you acted like a fool.
How would you feel if that was me,
Someone whooping my %#&@$! all up and down the street.
Im your little girl and always have been,
but you taught me a huge lesson about sin.
Looking down on me in the hospital bed,
You tell yourself my little girl was almost dead.
But father I'm not.
So this letter is to you,
So you can see what you put me through.
Mother taught me to stay strong,
And you taught me to fear.
But no more will I do that,
because I refuse to shed another tear.
This letter is to you so you can see,
How strong of a women you made out of me.
