All the reasons6a mother cannot love a child |
Impossible to love I am not sure what it is that I have done You said I had a violent conception Rejectes even before my life had begun I am not sure if it is that I spoiled your figure Finally your baby blue dress a perfect fit Your swelling belly bringing great displeasure I am not sure, it was weeding the garden to go into labour Weeding for hours, pulling one weed at time This must be when I fell out of your favour I am not sure if it was my genetics You hated your sister, I looked like her "Just like your aunt" you screamed like a lunatic I am not sure if it was because I was more gifted Singing, running, academics, art - I had it all While this from your other children was omitted I am not sure if it is making suspicion reality I told you, I saw dad with the maid This must be why you allowed the brutality I am not sure if it was because I defended myself Lacking strength I developed a sharp tongue This must be why you allowed the elder kids to bully me I am not sure if it was because I stood on principal Courage of conviction to stand against wrong Many a slap across my face to make it swell I am not sure it is when I lived my own life Being the youngest I had to take care of my parents I got married, in your eyes I became a lowlife I am not sure if it was when I prevented you from taking my child You even had my daughter call you mommy It must be when you kept her from me I went wild I think it was those times I stood alone in truth When you stood in lies inciting violence When you needed support to uphold the untruth I am not sure if it was my defiance You stood and watched while I was beaten It must be because I was unbroken by the violence I am not sure what it is that made me impossible to love When I was shaped and molded by your hand But I will stand unbroken as there is a heaven above Be kind to yourself and love yourself. |