Shrine
You ask me for a moment of my time
Like you think I’ve made a shrine
Of our long-lost memories
Here you are asking for anniversaries
Like we didn’t break up a family
You say you want to explain what happen
Like I wasn’t there to witness the ramifications
You want to reminisce about our situation
Like I need a narration to retain the story
What do you expect a standing ovation?
After all family is a generation
So, what will my future become once I am done?
I am twenty-five not four
I needed a mother
who didn’t have one foot out the door?
So here I am lying about my intent
Just to hide my contempt
I have a son
whose eyes are an ocean
He needs a mom who is present
Not a distant memory from a land far away
You sent me a friend request
Like you didn’t miss the milestones
So let me fill you in since you weren’t there
It was like you didn’t care
I spent years wondering if I was enough
I guess it taught me I was tough
I spent years questioning my worth
Now at 25 I have questioned since birth
Let me tell you what I learned
Trust no one you will get burned
Family is replaceable
My life is erasable
A mom isn’t a birth right
Or just a title out of spite
Looks don’t define my life
Just the strife we went through
Why?
all because of you
You say you want a second chance
Like this was some high school dance
Well ‘Mom” you stood me up
Left me in a trance
Like a bad first date
I don’t want another
You act like you did me a favor
Now you want praise like a savior
As the friend request blinks
I realized
I’m not a wasted drink
I am a diamond in the rough
Because your life choices made me tough