It’s ok that I’m bad
Cuz my daddy never loved me.
It made me want the guys
Who would never love me either.
The ones in black leather
Who had no heart
And the ones in the skate park
With too big of a heart
The ones who smoked their feelings
And drank their misery
The ones who held me tight
And didn’t know my name
The ones whose inked arms
Bore witness to their souls.
It made me want the guys
Who’d leave before they loved me
Because love was scary
And that’s all I’ve ever known.
Now I’m the one in black leather
Riding in the skate park
Drink and smoke my feelings
Get tatted when I don’t want to feel.
It’s ok to be bad.
My daddy never loved me.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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