Letting Go
There comes a time when it just has to all stop I never really fit in… Always on the fringes… Outside looking in… But… You made me believe I was different… Maybe even a little bit Special… Until… One day it began The ignoring… The not having time… The being unavailable… The don’t call me… I will call you when I can… I am not a afterthought… I am not someone to be thrown away like last night’s left overs I am here… I exist… I feel… I want… I need… And … Now — I hurt… Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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