Seems like yesterday I stood by your waist
And you looked down at me
With a frown on your face
Seems unlikely any child would imagine
To get used to those tears and the arguments
You never loved me; you never wanted to help me
You have turned me around,
I ran away from you, I never thought I would
You made me mad, I never felt so bad about myself
Seems so funny in one way
I wondered where you were
I lived far away for you to leave my memory
Seems that you have not told,
I found that there was trouble
I looked back one day and didn’t see it,
You have turned me around
I ran away from you, I never thought I would
You made me mad, I never felt so bad about myself
Seems strange to say I never knew you
You never wanted to hurt me,
You never wanted to live that way
Seems that you have gone,
I found you never wanted to hurt me,
But instead some one hurt you,
You have made me proud,
I ran away from you, I knew I shouldn’t
You have made me happy, I never felt so bad about myself,
But I never felt so good
To be your son
YOU ARE READING
So Proud
PoetryWell, I was told lifes like a piano... you'll have white keys being the good and black keys being the bad, but even though you'll come across both black and white, just know they both play music
