You say you are sorry, / And leave. / Which adds to my burdens, / I heave. / You say "I love you," / Then stab, / The sensitive heart, / I do have. / You say that you want me. / Ignored, / As I pour myself out, / On the floor. / But these sufferings, / I will endure. / I will love my mom always, / For sure. / But don't cry if I walk away. / I'll be back another day. / With more truths that I have to say. / And everything will end okay.