Do you know what you've done?
Do you have any idea?
I have a few thing to say,
A few things to tell you.
You pushed me to my limits,
To where I couldn't take anymore.
You made me cry,
You made me scream.
You even began to haunt my dreams.
You made me feel vulnerable,
Weak and insecure.
And because of this,
I have one thing to say.
Thank you.
Do you know what you've done?
Do you have any idea?
I have a few thing to say,
A few things to tell you.
You made me stronger,
So I can deal with things more.
I tears I cried cleansed me,
The screams became a release.
The dreams, now mere memories.
Vulnerablity, weakness, insecurities.
All of these things helped to show,
That I am indeed human.
And because of this,
I have one thing to say.
Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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