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Mother

Your silence broke me down
And I can barely stand
Mother, everything piled up
I am ashamed before your eyes
I know that you are not proud
And that my life hurts you
Once upon a time you also loved someone who doesn't know how to love
 
It is not my fault, mother
That I am not good at love
You weren't a child of happiness neither
Your tears didn't create mine
But perhaps honest male hearts don't exist, mother
 
You guarded me against everything
But everybody tailors his own path
I got lost, mother
I am ashamed before your wounds
I know that you would switch hearts
So that mine hurts less
You also looked in the eyes of someone who lies but begs