Through babies and blood
Emotions that flood
I thank your allowance of use
I've hated you strongly
spoke ill of you wrongly
and tormented you with abuse
You've allowed me to dance
and supported my stance
when backing down would have been easy
You've carried this weight
Shown you'll not abate
in moving my heart to what frees me
I've drowned you in blame
And choked you in shame
when really you're quite like a treasure
So I'll show you respect
And no more will inspect
the damage I've done in my leisure
Thursday, June 2, 2016
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