How to forgive?
How to move on?
When the resentment and anger build up,
And the words spoken
Don’t seem to matter at all.
How do you stop?
How do you not care?
Not everything is a joke
Just because you spout it in the air.
You’re tired and you’re angry.
And somehow that seems to be my fault.
I try to talk.
I try to relate.
But it doesn’t matter to you at all.
Overreacting, you cry.
And what a hypocrite, I think.
You can never seem to empathize.
No the shoe never does fit.
We’re supposed to be closer.
You never think we fight.
But my memory is cluttered,
With many argued nights.
I have too many feelings.
And you couldn’t care less.
Left to bear the olive branch,
I’m really getting tired of that.
I’m worn out with sorry,
Having to always apologize.
But I’m done with that.
No I won’t admit defeat,
My feelings are what they are.
And it’s not wrong what I think.
If only it mattered to you,
Just a fraction.
Just a bit.
Then maybe you wouldn’t be so hurtful.
Maybe you wouldn’t be so mad.
Maybe I wouldn’t feel,
Like your emotional punching bag.
Like your emotional punching bag.
7/24/17 -- ALJ