I was so undeserving,
And yet you were so persistent.
I pushed, and you pulled.
I cried; you held me.
My heart was broken,
you repaired it.
When I needed it most, you were there,
By my side through it all.
You loved me,
Even when I didn't love myself.
When I hesitated to see my worth,
You showed it to me.
I was a disaster, yet you still dared to show me my inner worth and beauty.
They call it loving a narcissist.
When you love somebody so deeply,
but you can't feel the love they claim to have for you.
You're raised being told they love you.
Many kids know what it feels like to be able to live.
No fear, worries, or responsibilities in front of them.
From a young age, I was never one of those kids.
I grew up too fast.
Walk in a straight line they say,
They say you should have moved on by now.
Walk forward and never look back, they say.
Years.
It has taken me years to “walk in a straight line.”
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