Projection
I should be used to this by now This time of year And… Suddenly I can say nor do anything right Become one of the Invisible Treated as though we are not friends regardless of our Past I don't understand why I must suffer must be blamed when I have done nothing to warrant this behavior Why does your ego always get in the way? Copyright © 2014 Annie Original Poetry Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love. As Ever, Annie
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