To top everything

Apparently, my needs and issues were just to much.
Apparently you just couldn’t handle who I am.
Apparently, all my efforts just werent enough.
I took care of your kids.
I gave you all I had
I filled your gas tank, and bought you things.
They needed diapers, I bought them. You needed food, I got it.
I never asked you to change anything.
No questions, no complaints.
But in the end that wasn’t enough.
My depression pushed you away, and you told me everything you had to change for me.
Told me whats parts of me werent enough.
You never even asked why.
But I get it.
Neither did I

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