I see her The way she stands The way she smiles It angers me.
Why won’t she listen Why won’t she quit She’s mine and should- Always listen,
It makes her think I’m cruel I’m cold and incapable of love But I gave her all and everything I had I install her with fear, for the world- And all that’s around her I truly love her, but wished she’d disappear.
She wants to make her own decisions Fine go be your own grown up And find out the world can’t take you You’re too much until you’re too little She’s the thread, and I keep pulling Why does she want to leave…
They’ll eat you alive I’m just trying to help Even out of spite, So when she breaks- At least I warned her She’ll never make it alone.
Growing up with a narcissistic parent. Believing this would be their point of view.