Thursday, July 30, 2009

for them

dear mama. i find myself awake at 4:32 am full of wishes to be more like you
dear mama. i want you to love me, not ashamed of my faults
dear papa. i find myself hoping you don't judge my choices
dear papa. i always put the trash in the sink even after you tell me not to,
dear mama,papa. i never tell you enough but i love you both

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