How do they not love me?
I know I'm not perfect,
I'm only human,
I'm learning from my mistakes,
but how can parents truly not love their daughter?
everything I do is for them.
I strive for their approval and pride.
but as I have grown, I have learned,
that some goals are unfortunately unattainable.
the accusations and complaints never quite cease,
I am somehow always at fault,
regardless of whether, or not I remotely am responsible
but, i have my good friends who keep me happy and alive.
