Impossible to love

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Questions on why a mother cannot love her child

Impossible to love
 
I am not sure what it is that I have done 
You said I had a violent conception 
Rejectes even before my life had begun
 
I am not sure if it is that I spoiled your figure 
Finally your baby blue dress a perfect fit 
Your swelling belly bringing great displeasure
 
I am not sure, it was weeding the garden to go into labour 
Weeding for hours, pulling one weed at time 
This must be when I fell out of your favour
 
I am not sure if it was my genetics
You hated your sister, I looked like her 
"Just like your aunt" you screamed like a lunatic
 
I am not sure if it was because I was more gifted 
Singing, running, academics, art - I had it all 
While this from your other children was omitted
 
I am not sure if it is making suspicion reality 
I told you, I saw dad with the maid 
This must be why you allowed the brutality
 
I am not sure if it was because I defended myself 
Lacking strength I developed a sharp tongue 
This must be why you allowed the elder kids to bully me
 
I am not sure if it was because I stood on principal 
Courage of conviction to stand against wrong 
Many a slap across my face to make it swell
 
I am not sure it is when I lived my own life 
Being the youngest I had to take care of my parents 
I got married, in your eyes I became a lowlife 
 
I am not sure if it was when I prevented you from taking my child 
You even had my daughter call you mommy 
It must be when you kept her from me I went wild
 
I think it was those times I stood alone in truth 
When you stood in lies inciting violence 
When you needed support to uphold the untruth
 
I am not sure if it was my defiance 
You stood and watched while I was beaten 
It must be because I was unbroken by the violence
 
I am not sure what it is that made me impossible to love 
When I was shaped and molded by your hand 
But I will stand unbroken as there is a heaven above
 
Be kind to yourself and love yourself.


Submitted: December 06, 2023

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DLCannon

Loving myself is hard when you know I don't deserve love. And I especially don't think it has to come first as a pre-requestsight for a relationship. For all my exes loved me without me loving myself first. But then again, they obviously never truely loved me, if they all left. So maybe you're right. But I just can't bring myself to love myself, and put myself before any woman that comes cross as muse material. I just don't want to deal with any love at all right now. But I guess that's my fault. Either way, I like the poem.

Mon, December 18th, 2023 8:15am

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Thank you for reading.
Loving yourself is very important because if you cannot love yourself, you cannot fully love another. Love is word just thrown around these days for people to get what they want, that is why trust is far more important to me.

Mon, December 18th, 2023 12:19am

Thomaswcase8'.

Powerful work. Great job. This touches the heart.

Mon, April 15th, 2024 11:46pm

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Thank you Thomas. It was hard to write.

Mon, April 15th, 2024 10:10pm

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