You can’t tell what you don’t see
All you see is strong and not the real me
There are favors I do for you
Mean nothing when you don’t have a clue
There are reasons why I try for you
Turning every hitch into something new
For you, I breathe fire and walk on water
Guess it just doesn’t matter
I fight the world for your existence
Yet you talk about me in past tense
My heart aches seeking your gratitude
Ungrateful! You’re not worth my brood!!!
QUOTIDIAN BLESSING 