A Bipolar Mother Raised Me
You have taken my heart from me
You have taken my soul, voice and dreams from me
What else could you possibly take from me?
I’m always trying to please you
Make you proud
But nothing
Nothing works
Your manipulative
Defensive
Over dramatic
Fake Excitement
Angry for no reason
I wanna help
but it’s hard when you don’t let me start a sentence
or even finish it
You interrupt and over talk everyones conversations
You always have the answers before I ask the question.
I know you can hear me
but I know your not listening
You think I’m always lying
never wanna hear the truth
never wanna know that I have done better than you
You have always been jealous and angry when I have achieved something
But when I have failed at something
some how your mood shifts to happiness
I’m always depending on what you think or say
so I can move on about my day
Its always about you in every situation or conversation
My opinions never matter
Yours does
Can’t open up to you
Same old story anyway....
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