caught up

Mom and Dad, what can I tell you....

I don't need to be the lost soul caught in the middle of you both. Caught in the game of tug and war. And trying to make the most of every situation. I know you don't care for each other the way you once did. But sometimes all of it makes me feel like a little kid. I don't want to see it happen, but I know it's not up to me.

Parenting's not easy. But what's meant to be will be. There is no other answer. Maybe you both hold the key. To each other heart but I don't think you'll ever see each other's point of view. And in the mere rearview a foreign delicacy half eaten to the middle. What is meant to be will be.