I said
"there are some things I do miss"
I was stressed
and afraid
and hurt
but it wasn't all bad.
You became a cook.
I tasted the air up there.
(Maybe because of)
All that stress
and pain
and anger
I became a poet
You fell in love.
I liked working part time.
Getting to enjoy my time, there
- instead of feeling like it was my job.
I just enjoyed doing the dishes
Creative problem solving
Making myself useful.
Everyone misses what they're good at.
And I was a great
part-time wife.
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