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Guilt bleeds
I see how you suffer with needs You go about the day The laughter and the smiling everyday Like it is nothing You're so strong and inspiring about everything I cannot come to your home to stay I eat, sleep, wash and lay I want to help thee You do not let me I do not want to live for free I may as well give you the money Instead of throwing it elsewhere I love you and this i swear I want to help you're in a poor country I want to help thee Why won't you let me I know your heart is Gold The story will unfold To back off i cannot be told I have to help you and get you out the cold I may be young and i am your little baby girl in your eyes its so sweet I don't need a teat I am 21 years old To stop helping i cannot be told Your age is getting old I am here to help thee Its not me or you it is we Your the best auntie in the world its tough staying with thee When you won't let me help you in chores or finance I will not let you let it go we will be in this together Forever I shouldn't feel guilty I can't help feeling guilty I love you Auntie...xxx Vote for this poem
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