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You Say
May 26, 2015
You put me down each time you say a word
Everyday
Each word
Hurts
Every time
You say I have stumps for legs
I’ll never be like
The models in Vogue
Or the angels of Victoria’s Secret
You say I’m fat
Just because my waistline is 27
Unless I magically become a size 2
I’ll always be a “Humpty Dumpty” to you
You say my eyes are far too big for my face
My nose too wide and not straight
My lips too thin and too small
All in all, you say I’ll never be the face of
anything
You say my hair is too frizzy and dry
The aftermath of changing its color every now and
then
But do you know the reason why?
I guess not since you keep on hurting me
You say I keep on wearing black
The color of sadness and mourning
A color often associated with death
Yes, I’m waiting and ready for my demise
You say I don’t have friends
I can’t stay in a certain circle for good
But do you know the reason why?
They are like you- their sharp tongues pierced my
heart
You say I spent too much time in front of the
computer
Or that I stay out of the house too much
You don’t know the fact that I go to the pub to
drink
And smoke away the words that you use to define me
with
You say my mouth has no filter
My tongue lashing out at my “poor” siblings
But do you know the reason why?
They are like you- and you made me like you
You say I’m far too broken to be fixed
Far too messed up to be dealt with
A hopeless case
A train wreck
You say I’ll never amount to anything
You say someday I’ll look back and regret my doings
Is that the same reason why you are like this?
Regrets and what ifs surrounding your mind
And in the haste of your fury, I became your target
You say family is important and a priority
Something fragile that should be taken care greatly
Isn’t that an irony with the way that you are
treating me?
You are supposed to build me up not crush me down
like this
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