I am no scholar but
I know what to do when I’m hungry
I walk to the kitchen open the refrigerator
And indulge in anything I choose
I am no scholar but
I know what to do when it’s cold
Bundle up and wear a scarf
To block the cold air on my sensitive teeth
I even know what to do
when you're angry with me
Reflect and apologize if I’m at fault
Take the lesson and not the beating
Your son can get by life
But he is no scholar
Nor will I ever be in fact
In case you were wondering
There are things that I do very well
But for many things I still need your help
Please help me understand
Why when you're together there is no peace?
Why do you fight? Why do we fight?
Why don’t we go anywhere as a family?
Why do we seclude ourselves when we’re all home?
Why don’t you let me help you?
Why do I feel this way?
Why should I have to watch as our connection as a family diminishes?
Why do I have to watch as the love fades away?
Why should I have to question if we’re all okay?
Why do I feel scared when you argue?
I am no scholar so give me the knowledge of how to choose one parent over the other?
How to live with parents you watch separate?
How to explain to the world around me everything is okay?
How to choose which parent to live with?
Dear Mom and Dad
I know this is a lengthy letter
But it came from the heart
Your son is no scholar
But I don’t have a clue as what to do
When before my eyes our family falls apart
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