Undoings

If only I could undo
The day those words
Were carved into my ankle.

My mom wouldn't
Have had a reason
Not to trust me.

My ex and I
Might still be together
To have celebrated a year.

My dad might still
Look at me
Without fear in his eyes

My sister might not
Judge me so harshly
As the "problem child".

Because I wouldn't be.

I'd still be me.

I'd still be

Happy