I’m not there to dry your eyes to wipe away your tears. I’m not there to comfort you or drive away your fears. I’m not there to tell you it’s ok or make you feel safe. I’m not there for you to need me when you’re in a bad place. I’m not there for you to shout at when to shout is what you need. I’m not there for you to cry in when you’ve had a bad dream. I’m not there for you to talk to when you’re feeling all alone. I’m not there for you to wonder if tonight I’m coming home. I’m not there for you to love and not there for you to hate. I’m not there for you to moan at me when I come home late. I’m not there to make you smile, I’m not there to cause you pain or listen to my lies. But I am there in your heart and I’m there in your memories. All the good times that we had is how I hope you remember me.
Acceptance and acknowledgement of how my past mistakes have hurt those I love the most. I still love them but accept I cannot be part of there lives