And Although He Knew.
And although he knew
How much I loved him
It seemed to grow
Less
and Less
Each day.
It seemed that he
Didn't know how to help me
That he didn't know
how to
Accept me.
And although he knew
What I had been through,
he always said,
"You're just feeling blue."
He never believed that
this was a sickness.
He never believed that I was
trying my hardest
to be okay.
For Him.
And although he knew,
He never saw me
In a bright way.
He never saw me
As a light weight.
He would say
"Don't be a vitcim,"
"Be a survivor."
But how can I be a survivor,
If I have yet to be the victim?
And although he knew,
he'd just smile and wave until
I was out of view.