I can’t forgive you, dad.
I can’t forgive you, mom.
I acknowledge that I’m mad.
Don’t tell me to move on.
Don’t tell me to move on.
I’ve lived with so many fears.
Stained on my face are tears.
Nightmares every night.
Constantly battling myself;
I fight.
I fight my dreams,
I fight my scars.
I want to forget so badly
I don’t want to hold it against you guys,
I just want to be happy.
I’m afraid to bring up the past,
I can’t let you know.
I’m not sure how I’ll last,
With this secret as it grows.
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