I don't hate you.
Not really...
I don't blame you,
For the things that I have seen..
Or the demons in my head taunting me.
I don't call like I want to..
I simply don't know how to face you...
This isn't about pride..
It's not I promise..
This is about the years of secrets
And lies I've kept from you..
It's about
the guilt I feel every time I think of you..
The guilt I know you'll feel if you know the truth...
You've always been the shield
My safe house..
My guide..
I know what you think...
I always have..
But let me tell you this...
I slept all the time because I got four hours of sleep a night at home..
I didn't speak up or socialize
Because I was yelled at and told
To shut up
I'm wrong..
I'm too young to know what I'm talking about...
I wasn't distancing because I hated you..
I did it because he would have tricked me into hating you.
He got in my head told me
I was a burden
It was my fault...
But like I said you didn't know the truth.
So you haven't failed me...
I don't call like I want...
Because I knew that day
That the choice I made was wrong..
But please believe me when I say
I had my reasons...
I'll tell you a secret though
I always wished I could've chosen different.
So many times I wanted to call..
The day I chose the wrong parent... led me down the path I'm on...
I don't regret it not one moment except that one.
Because I knew I hurt you..
So no I don't blame you.
Not even a little.
No even at all.
You made the choice you did, because you loved me so
But guess what,
I always knew you were close.
One phone call
One word..
And I'd never return
But this is my life now and there's no Rewinds Or returns
So hear me when I say this
Please listen close because
I loved you more than you know
You were and are
My shield
My guide
My safehouse
The place I go when the world is too hard
When I need to rest and recharge.
Because you've saved me from myself
more times than I can count
So to end I will say
I'm sorry...
I chose wrong...
I love you dad....
YOU ARE READING
Through My Eyes.
PoesiaThrough My Eyes is about my experiences. Some of them are dark some not so much. I'm writing this in hopes it helps someone.