I don’t blame you for the things I never had
I get frustrated you don’t always appreciate
The life necessities I was forced to relish
Which I know is wrong, it confuses me
I get upset, not at you,
Not at the things I give freely;
Love, stability, safety, empowerment
For being things I had to learn to create on my own,
I am upset no one thought to offer me these things
I am JUST NOW learning I deserved them all along
They aren’t gifts, they are tools to prepare a child
For a life that is fulfilled, happy, and stable
Not everyone one is launched into adulthood
Having to build everything from the ground up.
I get frustrated that I was offered scraps,
And to rejoice in the benevolence of my parents
And that concept lodged in my brain.
I learned to be thankful for the bare minimum.
I am thankful you will never feel
That you have been treated so poorly that
Basic humanity should feel to you like a gift.
You will never doubt that you are worthy of love.
I healed myself to be able to give you more than I was given,
I did that.
-Nicole Smith, Momoetry
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