Thanks For Everything
I strive to be the best I can
Always sure to lend a hand.
My heart is filled with love and care,
Passionate affection waiting to be shared.
Is it fair to feel the way I do?
The pain, the hurt, because of you.
Constantly feeling invisible and unnoticed,
Regardless the endless time that I've devoted.
Maybe one day you'll open your eyes
Before it's too late to realize.
The emotions, the sorrow, the broken wings,
You did this, thanks for everything.
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