I made some remark about him not getting the milk last night.
He was disappointed in me again.
“Why are you so mean?” he asks.
I seriously don’t know.
He’s so good. Genuine. Likable. Humble
I’m so rotten, a bad seed.
Validation
That he too can fall.
But he doesn’t.
He never does.
I struggle to catch up
Trying to be good
Failing miserably
You are not a failure. You are a daughter of the King, a beautiful princess.
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