Not A Perfect Daughter

written 12/12/11. Just a poem to vent feelings I guess.

The same speech,

over and over.

Like water it runs

through me,

unregistered now.

I don't care.

I don't care.

Yes dadsir.

No dadsir.

Sure dadsir.

Whatever you want dadsir.

I DON'T CARE.

Your words mean nothing,

I don't want to listen.

My mind hurts, its a bother to process your monologue.

I drift.
Not listening.

Unlaced, undone.