Thank I
Thank I for being there
For being the only one who never forged care
Thank I for the love
And in the times when me would not,
Thank I for the shove
Thank I for all I’ve thought
For the conversations that I will always understand
And hopefully the world will not
Thank I for what I am
What I will be
And everything I know that you’ll never see
Thank I for the time
For the nights when I felt far from fine
Those nights when all I had was me on my mind
Thank I for choosing
Wrong or even right
Always preventing my ego from bruising
Thank you I
For never being as selfish as my
As detached as me
Or as painful as we
For never being you
Never being a part of the elite few
Who recognize it as a method to defy
Thank you for just being I
-Sean
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