Alcoholism
lying here makes me think
about everything I could've done
if I was better
maybe I could've saved us
but I wasn't
I wasn't good enough
the alcohol took over your life
and slowly destroyed mine
while you were absent
I was there
I was the parent
as I was only a child myself
I took care of all the empty beer cans
I took over your responsibilities
I took care of us
I made you look good
I had every opportunity to speak up
when they came to my school to ask questions
when my aunts would ask
I lied
but isn't that what we all do
go to school
go to work, the store
don't we all put on a happy face and make everything out to be perfect?
I told them it was all okay
that's what I saw my Mom do the night before when the cops came
I was just trying to get her approval
I so desperately wanted
isn't that what we all want?
maybe if I would've told them the truth
we could've been saved
I wouldn't be lying here thinking about it
who knows where I would be or what I would be doing
but the rehab made it all go away
you're supposedly better now
we're all just supposed to forget
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