Do you ever miss us they way we miss you? When you awaken from your sleep every morning do you ever wonder how we are doing or if we even made it out of bed. So many unanswered questions, yet we're supposed to be your blessings

From where I stand it seems easy to live without us

I've watched you hurt us, never really giving a fuck about us; and when we expressed the hurt, struggling to draw out the pain you stood tall saying it wasn't your fault because we were all adults just deal with the pain even though it's driving us...