Mom

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What's wrong

They ask day after day

Why won't it stop

I'm sick of lying

You make me want to tell you everything

Why though

Am I still scared

And disturbed by what's inside

When black is what I see

How could anyone see something bright

How then

Do I keep going

Get out of bed day after day

Keep smiling when it burns

Even though I want it to stop

Yet somehow

The scars fade

But the pain grows

They tell me one day you'll feel better

But truth be told I don't remember being truly happy

When will

That strong feeling of bliss

Angelic freedom that I see

In my brother and mother around me

In the world staying strong

And yes

I wished upon every star

Every 11:11

Every candle

And everything in the book

But somehow

I don't even think a genie could fix me

They've gone to the next step

My fears are coming true

But will they listen

Not really

The one parent I have

Won't give me any benefits of the doubt

I am not my father

Just because I wish to know him

Why then

Do you think it's such a crime

I tried to be strong because you guilt me about feeling bad

You tell me I'm not allowed to shed tears as you scream

Do I have to be your princess

Because you

Gave that name to your husband

And know I'm not a girl

I am your son and when will you see that

Love me for who I am and try

You know

Maybe then I'll get better

Maybe the pain will stop

When people show me I'm lovable

When I can unlearn what you taught me

The lessons

I can't ever depend on anyone

Not even the one parent I have

Or the man and women who "raised me"

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