drunk

I have something to say! »
He just kept on babbling,
Boring all of our friends,
So they all run away.

« You think you can be a star? »
He just kept on laughing,
Making fun of my dreams,
On his way to the bar.

« You are a stupid whore! »
He just kept on screaming,
Making people watch with pity,
As I ran out of the store.

« You better shut up! »
He just kept on threatening,
So I wouldn't tell Mommy,
He was sick and throwing up.

That's why I made my body get smaller,
So it would fit inside a drawer,
Where this wasn't happening to me:
In that world, He wasn't my Daddy.