My mind is like an absentee mom
I wasn't enough
To receive the validation I deserve.
At the same time, my mind is here and it isn't.
She's here but how can I be whole
When I'm scared of her?
My mind digs graveyards for each version of me
That has died.
I reinvent, grow, innovative new versions of me,
I should be an architect for the magic I pull
When the first thing she messes up is my name,
I watch as the skyscrapers I built crumbles
Like my self-esteem.
What happened to me?
What got to a point when the exhaustion set in
And I didn't want to build skyscrapers anymore?
When I questioned my purpose to breathe?
Like crying on the bathroom floor wasn't enough?
Feeling my lungs sputter
Like a car going too fast it crashes into my rib cage
I hit my legs with my clenched fists,
Like a three year old losing a toy they never had
To be begin with.
I cry louder and louder, screaming into my arm
Finally making noise when I've been silent all along.
I never had a normal family
I expect something will change so hopelessly
But when do I get it through my head?
Even when he's finally gone
I never learn, I've been here before.