But I thank you
To the one who waited
hours upon hours
days upon days
weeks and weeks
years to years
a lifetime
You're the one who raised me
you're the one who cared
you're the one who suffered
but you're the one who beared
I love you
I need you
I hate you
I cry for you
My birthday isn't my own
but your pain
so no question
no celebration
Patiently
softly
gently
carefully
aggressively
passionately
lovingly
the one who did their duty in life
but didn't fulfill their own destiny
This poem is about:
My family
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