You used to list all the things that were right about me.
All of your favorite curves
Your favorite quirks
The things that you deemed best.
Now you fill the days with all that's wrong with me
My habits
My words
My thoughts and concerns
The quirks that you once worshiped
Have become the very things that keep you away
You tell me all the things that I should change
The worst part isn't you doing this
The worst part is my willingness to bend
To your every whim and desire
Your opinion has consumed me
I find myself staring at mirrors more often now
But instead of a reflection
All I see is the flaws that have become so apparent to you
Does my nose curve out to much
Is my smile
Have my dimples become offensive
Are my teeth a bit too bright
Should I cover my smile
Should I keep it just for you
Is my laughter a bit too much
Has it come to embarrass you
I've come to cave into myself
To want an escape from myself
To want to unzip myself
Step out of me
Step into someone you'll want to see
That's the person I now want to be
You've come to make me doubt myself
To hate myself
To second guess my every move
But deep inside I know this isn't right
That you once listed all the right things
And those right things still exist
They just aren't to your liking now
That's your mistake
I will not unzip myself
Step out of me
Adjust me
Become something other than me
To please someone who lives off of lists of me
Right and wrong.
I will not.
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