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  • Apr 04, 2020

My mind wanders now.

My brain hesitates.

I don’t want to allow,

You to hurt my fate.

You have done so much to me.

And those things are not good.

I wonder why you did them.

I didn’t think you should,

Have made me feel so small.

As now I feel nothing,

Nothing at all.

You have changed everything.

After this treatment I received.

And by the way you talk to others.

I can not believe I believed,

Your horrible and mean lies.

I try to make you happy,

But I bounced off like a nothing.

The cut is deep and talks time to grow over.

Maybe the pink will stay,

With a white scar formed under.

You have gone straight through my heart,

With a poisoned sharp arrow.

You say these things and I wonder which ones of them you mean.

My mind fogs when I think of you.

I guess I will just have to pretend.

That you actually talk to me.

I hope they think it’s true.

Have a good life out there.

I guarantee you’ll end up alone.

With no friends, and just yourself in a big fancy home.

We will lose contact,

That is almost sure.

And when I think back to these years,

I will wonder how I ever let you in.

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