Matter

You said the therapist  Gave up on me Because I didn’t talk enough  But she didn’t give me a chance But I realized  You also gave up on me The reason you would  Take me to therapy  Is so you could have  The perfect “daughter”  So no matter how much or little I talk, it doesn't matter  I don’t matter  Not to you  Not to therapist Not to family  Not to friends Not to anyone I didn't need you then And I don't need you now