Don’t you ever thank me
For all the calls I do in state of your plights
Trying to help you cope up with
The shenanigans you endured
In the hands of them.
Don’t you ever thank me
For listening to your venting when
I do know, you need to get this all out
Before it fills your stomach &
Suppress your appetite.
Don’t you ever thank me
For being impolite with my
Condescending tone of voice to make
Things straightened out before anything else
Falls out of place.
Don’t you ever thank me
Coz you have already done fair enough for me
Whereas a repay is never going be gracious
When I know a kind regard or gentle remainder
Of your sweetness owns no bounds.
(For the love of my cousin/soul-sister)