I just discovered somthing.
I never wanted to know.
My parents don't love me.
All of it was a show.
Those loveable hugs.
Sweet-tented kisses.
Just another lie.
Of the many they have told.
Turns out from the start.
Their love cease to exsist.
Oh, how I wanted them to feel proud.
Of little shy me.
Guess I never got the memo.
They don't love me.
Honey coated words don't work.
I see behined there lies.
You may think me foolish.
Just another teenage girl.
Getting through the tough stuff.
But that ain't true.
For so long I have been blind.
To there selfish acts, careless actions.
Their eyes hold no love they spoke of.
Yet, I feel no loss, no sorrow.
Mabye I knew all along.
My parents never retunred my love.
But I keep loving them and always will.
Even if thye disgust me.
