I can't forgive you for when you let him hit me,
And told me that I was asking for it
I can’t forgive you for when you put yourself first again
And again and again when you were busy or tired
Or just not ready for my problems
I can’t forgive you for when you locked me inside my own
head,
Turning the key with your parental authority
And my obedience
I can’t forgive you for your judgmental personality,
Though I pity you for it, since you’ve blinded yourself
through it
I can’t forgive you for your cruelty,
Telling me why I wasn’t good enough for you,
Why I wasn’t a real person,
How I needed to change while you smiled
And told me that I could use my life to do
And told me that I could use my life to do
Whatever made me happy
I can’t forgive the way you don’t hear a word I say,
Even when I’m writing my own eulogies over dinner
I can’t forgive the way you minimize my stresses,
Ignoring the suicide,
The depression,
The injuries,
Complaining about your new car’s heated seats
I can’t forgive you for fucking me up,
Turning a happy home into a straight jacket and a padded
cell
And a happy kid into a suicidal one
I can’t forgive you for the things you did…
But if I ever want to know my mother…I’ll have to try
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