Because of You
To the person I tried to look up to,
Because of you
I learned the meaning of hate,
But not why you hated me.
Because of you,
I realized things you owned
Were more irreplaceable
Than the daughter who tried her hardest to please you.
Because of you,
I found out that
Your decade old problems
Were more important than any problem I’ll ever have.
Because of you,
I forgot the meaning
Of being homesick,
Because a home is where you feel safe.
Because of you,
I’d rather be sitting alone
In the middle of nowhere
Than to be in your presence.
Mom,
Because of you
I forgot what love feels like,
But I know how awful words can hurt.
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