Dad
The only time you were my father
Was in my imagination
The only time you gave me food
Was when I earned it
The only time you held my hand
Was to hold me down
The only time you touched my face
Was to beat me
The only time you bathed my skin
Was to wash away your sins
The only time you wrapped your arms around me
Was to hurt me
The only time you ever loved me
Was not a time I recall at all
Entry in A Boy’s Journal – date: unknown.
