Father, who?

Just a quick jot of a few bottled up feelings towards a certain someone. Note: I am very new to this.

Does it sound like I need help?

Because on my heart you'll find huge welts

Beaten over and over by the lashes of hurt, 

over years upon years of getting burnt.

The continuous search to fill the voids

led me to many "boys"

Similar to the one from which I was produced, 

As I cannot call him a man, as one would never have a heart so crude. 

For this life is your fault

Thanks, Dude.

Author's Note

Im new to this.. just had to share my feelings somewhere..