trust issues that aren’t issues
venting about life’s newest addition to my trauma bank

I grew up with you
and when life beat me down and you picked me up off the ground
I even opened up
i let you see my blood and bruises
all my cuts
i trusted you
you told me you would protect me
you told me you would help me
now look at what you’ve fucking done
you’re just like all the others
the pedestal i put you on,
its dust
now, i know why everyone compared you to my piece of shit father
you broke her heart and mine
youve filled this family with more rage and disgust
distrust
you never even stopped to think about what was wrong or right
and you have the audacity to take up my time
with inappropriate proclamations
and for what?
you fucking men are all the same
to you loyalty doesn’t mean a fucking thing
quit while you’re ahead and save yourself the embarrassment
your family deserves better
don’t send your annual holiday letter.
About the Creator
g.m.t
bare bones,
here are rests the things ive wrote,
to purge, to mend whats broke.
read, or dont. <3




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