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Every other week I get to learn how broken the world is.
Every other week I get to experience the same pain,
Of learning how my mother lied,
Of remembering that my family isn’t as well off as I always thought we were.
Every other week I disappoint my dad,
For something I can’t control,
But I should be in control.
Every other week,
Back and forth like a goddamned pendulum,
I was so happy an hour ago, why am I crying now?
Every other week I get to be myself,
I can be the atheist I want to be,
Then back to church.
God has done nothing for me.
Every other week,
New room, new problems
Or are they the same and I can’t remember enough to tell them apart anymore
Every other week,
I swallow the same medicine,
But sometimes…
They forget to take it back from me…
Dad should have remembered to take it back…
