By the stern judgments you wrongly speak;
Your not understanding that
A girl may have her own dreams
And your lack of education
And alcoholic ways, your disregard
For the words of women and
Your foolish caustic words,
The trampling on my dreams,
The sarcastic laugh and harsh treatment
Even though to the world you
Appear to be a lamb, to me you are
Different, the father this life,
Friend the next.
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