Time
A page in the diary "The Words Behind My Tears"
Written by kcdbooks 13. Feb 2005 09:09 PM
All of this time, I thought that you would get better.
All of this time, I have pretened that it would all dissapear one day.
All of this time, I have watched you drink, and now I wonder if I could have stopped it.
All of the time, I ask myself, could I have changed the situation?
All of the time, I can't help but wonder if it is all my fault.
All of the time, I ponder whether things could be different now.
So many times, I ask myself, "is it my fault?"
So many times I wonder how long before you are gone.
So many times, I wonder what life would be like if I didn't live with you.
So many times, I wonder who I would be if I never knew you.
Your actions are so powerful, and you pretend to keep them secret, yet you and I both know what is going on.
Here I am, so powerless and helpless, left in the dark about how much longer before you are gone.
If I could chhange something, I would change the lives of all of those who live with mother's like you, because no one deserves this.
The silent tears, the heartbreaking actions, the many quiet times of reflection, where all I could think was, "if only....."