When I looked at you,
I saw potential.
How you could fit into the life that I wanted.
I thought I could be patient for you to grow.
And I tried to help you.
But little did I know, you didn’t want that for yourself.
You didn’t see that for yourself.
You were fine with where you were.
But I wasn’t .
I was reading the instruction manual
before realizing
I had the wrong pieces.