Behind Your Childhood Door.

honestly, you ain’t always gonna be able to understand
the why of people, even when you been there.
you aint gone be able to get the closure and understanding you want, except from yourself.
other peoples' actions don’t reflect your love.
let them reject your love.
let them burn every door you made available to them.
let them take for granted what you handed them,
like they take for granted their morning showers.
and then,
when they realize what you gave,
you leave. 
people are never gonna turn out to be
what you wanted them to be.
they will never show you off,
like you wanted them to
and you’ll remain a poster
behind their childhood bedroom door.
they’ll never admit your importance in their life until you’re done with them.