You were the first person to call me Babe.
You were the first person to tell me I was loved,
No matter what.
You tried to change my mind,
When no one else knew how to.
Thank you.
I sometimes forget that you’re a person too,
And I forgive you for all the nasty things
That have come from inside me.
You’re not perfect, and neither am I.
Thank you.
I’ve forgotten a lot,
But I’m not going to forget that you’re part of the reason I’m still here.
You’re part of the reason I stopped hurting myself.
You’re part of the answer.
Thank you.
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