My Time
Why do I never feel like I belong here
Once again thrown in my face
You're living a life that you are trying to replace
Each moment of every day... me trying to improve myself in every way
Why? Why... do I keep trying for something I believe to be more
Am I really expecting to live a life that feels better because it's near the shore?
This is so frustrating on every level and each new path
My past is a joke, for the most part, that makes me laugh
Yet, I am so proud of how far I have come
How could I not be
Yet, those I love most are still mocking me
Like I am some joke or escape of what reality is
Come on, guys... you are my kids
Like it or not, for the times I checked out due to trauma
You still had a bad ass mama
Always looking out for you and styling your clothes to the best
Yet, you have no idea how much she just needed the rest
For her mind to silent so she didnt feel bad
As she did each day stuggling to give you all she had
Yeah... some moments weren't the best
But neither were you
Maybe before you judge you should walk a mile in your mom's shoes
Not a statement seeking attention or pity
Just so tired of the un-welcoming committee
What would I do if I could redo it all
It shaped who I am
So laugh today, and yet tomorrow you might feel different
When you see my goal as Author becomes permanent
Look, it wasn't my greatest show or a highlight in my life
But... for what things were... I believe I did what I thought was right
So I love you from the bottom of my heart
Even for judging me on a life that was always not that of ease
I tried my best to always put you first and give you a life that would appease
So... riddle me this and riddle me again
I admit my wrongs, and love my strengths...
So please forgive me... if that is a sin
About the Creator
Crystal Rae
My honesty is black and white for you to read...
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