{april 7, 2011}
daisy,
so i've been thinking.
& i kinda don't mean what i said.
i'm glad i met you.
you showed me a thing or two.
i had to understand hurt in it's fullest form,
to fully appreciate the good stuff in my life.
i have a family; you don't.
i have people who love me; you don't.
i have a roof over my head, & you do not.
& some day i'll make something of myself,
& you will not
i want to thank you, daisy,
for breaking my heart.
without you, i'd never have known the truest pain
& the purest misery.
