who offered resilience,
Instead, I ended up comforting your distress
in the worst day of my life.
You wanted
to communicate openly,
Instead, I articulated every word
of the end that you were deciding.
You wanted to be
the strength and the force,
Instead, I held you when your inner child
overflowed into his pain.
You tried to read my eyes
while I was feeling your broken,
silent soul.
You begged me
to fight for you
I love you so much
that -with this love and tenderness
that I used to open a door for you-
I let you now leave for good
while I bless your way out.
First, because I love you.
Second, because you weren’t in the end
who you said you would be.

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