Beseeching
I don't like
to feel
that I do not exist for you.
When I was 2,
I made chaos out of my crayons,
to draw your attention, just for a second,
Even though I knew you were going to rebuke me the next.
When I was 6,
I wailed about the toy you did not let me buy,
Just to have you tell me that we'll buy something better.
Even though I knew you weren't buying me this or anything.
When I was 11,
I broke the glass of the neighbours,
To get you talking to me.
Even though I knew you were going to yell at me.
When I was 16,
I chose all the wrong paths, in the hope that you'll show me the right one.
Even though I knew you were going to ignore my existence just like any other
time.
I never wanted that toy,
I never wanted to make chaos of my crayons,
I never wanted to break someone's glass,
I never wanted to choose the wrong paths.
All I ever wanted was you
acknowledging my presence,
making me feel loved,
be my shelter when I lost directions before I gave into the wrong paths.
All my life,
I begged you for a relationship
that I knew I deserved.
- No child deserves to beg for a relationship
with their parent(s).
- Some Fries, Some Poetry
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