Toxic
You were the first faces I saw
Yet the last ones I ponder
No, I don’t want to come home
Why?
Oh. I forgot
You guys thought you raised me right
Ha
Let’s back up this janky bus
Take a seat; sorry I didn’t have time to clean
up
Make sure you pay attention
As there will be a test
One you will always fail as you’ve been
gone for too long
I never asked to be put on a pedestal
One that is always in need of repairs and
constant attention
I never wanted your backhanded praise
about anything
But you gave it freely anyway
Dear God, stop acting like you care
Where were these feelings nine years ago?
Hello
…
Are you still there?
Can you hear me?
Oh, that’s right.
You’ve always been more interested in what
you have to say rather than hear my cries.
I mean you handed me off to strangers at
three months old for God’s sake!
Don’t get me wrong
I’m glad I met and was raised by my real
parents
They actually took the time to teach me
What you couldn’t ever be bothered with
Like how to read
Or add and divide
At least they loved me and tried to act as
guides
But what the fuck am I supposed to do when
you finally want to be active in my life
after 20 years?
Receive you with open arms?
What bullsh*t
Oh
I’m so sorry!
I forgot you hate self-expression
Please
Just let me sit on my ass and take every
beating you hand out
Like candy during Halloween
You’re both so damn hypocritical
You can’t even say you love each other
There’s too much distain in your veins
So don’t you dare say you know what’s best
for me
When it comes to finding someone who
might “love me”
Here comes that test:
True or False…
- You’ve taught me to hate myself
- You’ve taught me that there’s no way out
- You’ve taught me to work myself to death
- You taught me to push through the pain even if it would cause unbearable baggage
- You’ve taught me that no matter how mean or nasty family is you still put them before everything else… even my own mental health
- You’ve taught me that I can’t be depressed because I smile and am optimistic
- You’ve taught me that love is painful and unkind and terrible and ruthless and unavailable for most days from 4 to 9 but then its hours constantly change
- You’ve taught me to be ashamed of my tears and fears as they make me look weak and too
emotional - You’ve taught me to be stubborn and uncaring in the worst times
- You’ve taught me how to ignore myself by putting everything before me
- You’ve taught me not to trust anyone…not even myself
- You’ve taught me how to distance myself by never being there for me when I really needed
you - You’ve taught me that love doesn’t exist with all your screaming, lies and lack of
communication - You’ve taught me that I don’t want to be here
- You’ve taught me by constantly pushing those little yearning hands away how it feels to
be alone
And yet you still expect me to come home?