You were there for me
But not when it mattered most.
You loved me
But not when it inconvenienced you.
You raised me
But cast me out when I voiced my opinion.
With the good
There is the bad.
With the dark
There is the light.
I am my own light.
And I will shine for me.
Reblogged this on and commented:
Beautiful poem.
Thanks for the reblog 🙂