you define me by my past.
tell me that's all I am.
define me by who I'm not and don't want to be.
point out all my flaws instead of tell me how much you love me.
tell me I have mental issues.
are the reason for the blade slicing through my thin wrists.
the reason I don't see a future.
the reason I've lost everyone I cared about.
you ruined me.
you were suppose to be the one person who would always love me but that was just a lie covered in a thick layer of more lies.
you are my mom.