Trust issues.
We all have trust
issues
And had a dad
who died.
You are not that
special,
You don’t get to cry.
We all got that
childhood
Don’t ask us how
it went.
It surely wasn’t
pretty
Though we like to
play pretend.
We all were way
to fragile
When people that
we loved
Colapsed before
our bare feet
And asked us for
support.
And how could we
support them
When we had just
arrived
Not knowing what
this world was
Or how to stay
alive.
And now we meet,
two strangers
Trying to figure
out
Who has the
biggest baggage
Who has it
figured out.
Comparing scars
and bruises,
Who got the best
abuse.
It’s like a
competition
Still no one is
amused.
Cause we forgot
to laugh, dear
When mother
called us home
Only to tell us
dad left
Leaving us all
alone.
And we forgot to
dance straight
From that night,
on that stage.
When loved ones fought
death
Without a lucky
hand.
But we need to
remember
So we can stay
alive.
I’ll teach you
some old dance moves.
Please teach me how to smile.
Comments
Post a Comment