Unseen

When will you take responsibility for me?

When will you learn to see me for what I really am?

Every flaw, every blemish?

Every outburst, every downfall?

When will you learn to take responsibility for me?

I’m SCREAMING.

You still don’t hear me.

What is it that I’m doing so wrong?

I am the way that I am,

Thanks to you.

Every flaw, every blemish.

Every outburst, every downfall.

I loved you regardless.

Why can’t I get the same?

Why must I be perfect for your attention?

Why?

I am your responsibility.

Own it.

Please.

Before I get lost in this infinite sea of loss.