Resentment

Momma can't you see you hurt me.
The tears are stained on my face.
Daddy can't you see i fear you, your hand print is a mark i wish i could replace.
But this is something i can never erase.
i love both of you, although you won't let me be.
I'm not happy can't you see?
I smile to cover my tears.
It's something I've become good at through all these years.
You push me around and take my happiness.
And don't see all it does is fill me with resentment.
I cover my tears and you think everything is OK, but it's not and you just keep your hate in the way.
Why can't you be happy tell me you're proud of me, but i guess that's just not happening.
You tell me i do this wrong, that wrong, but where are your faults?
I know you have them cuz one is your heart.
You let others get in the way and just when we start to mend they tear that away.