I long for
And cry for
I crawl for
And scream forHer to look at me
See me
Love me
Her childI yearn for her to
Express all the love she hid for
So long
Thinking it not her choiceYet everyday I try
Earn it
Beg for it
And never end up getting itAnd it's like a hot iron on my heart
Marking me as unlovable
Proving my suspicious
That love is never freely givenI am never worthy
Never will be worthy
Those that approach only give me false hope
So I fearfully rejectI am unloveable
Undeserving
Disgusting
A messThese feelings have been etched
For so very long
How to escape this labyrinth
Ive been running around in my whole lifeI will survive it
Overcome it
Teach myself to believe again
I am worthy and powerful and I will survive once moreShe does not define me
Or my relationships
Or my heartaches or painI will forgive
I will be set free
I will be okay again
These thoughts I want to believe
-emotionally absent mother
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Paper Heart Poetry
PoetryThey don't prepare you for these feelings when you're a kid. ●●● Pain in the shape of words because human emotion is a powerful source of inspiration. Revel in the contradictions. Swim in the salty depths of grief. Climb the mountains of sorrow. Re...