Her

Her

I give her my bones

I give her my heart beat. 

I wake up every morning to feed her, 

to dress her, 

to be her. 

Every breath of mine is hers. 

Every day I face her. 

I look in the mirror, 

I reach out to touch her. 

My vague smile tries to quiet her voice; 

It never takes me too long to realize, 

I can't control her volume anymore. 

She stares back at me.

She's done it once more...

Insisting on the fact, 

that my best isin't enough. 

I shamefully look down. 

Promise to do better..

But she doesn't care. 

I know that tomorrow, 

I'll make me remember, 

all my mistakes.