I have spent the last 3 years trying to understand 1095 days worth of questions Like how you can still claim you love him? How you can claim you just want his happiness? When you're the reason it's gone
I blamed myself for a while Thinking I caused this riff That I broke your family apart Since I wasn't the girl you really wanted him to marry
And I wanted to be that girl so badly I wanted your acceptance and love For you to call me your daughter in law Or to congratulate us when he proposed But you came at me with hate and bitters Because to you I just won't ever be enough
This hung in my heart so heavy That my love for your son could ruin your life How could you let your feelings for me let you hate him? And if you ask him you always have From the moment he was born Even he wasn't even enough for you
So 1095 days later I'm starting to realize Any other mother would love a women Who's seen the absolute worst in her child And still stands by his side Any other mother wouldn't be able to go 3 entire ******* years Without saying she was sorry That she was wrong.
I hope one day all that hate in your heart fades away That you'll throw away your pride and love your oldest son And his wife That you'll appreciate how great our life without you had been And how much you've cost yourself.
Words on 3 years that could have been better spent