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Like an old toy
cast aside
Once special
now mundane and uninteresting
My compliance
No longer refreshing
But taken for granted
as if it is owed
A debt to be paid for this hospitality.
With the passing of moments
My value decreasing
Along with my heart
Sinking lower and lower
The love I crave
A natural resource running out.
Her routine back to normal
Sympathizing becomes difficult,
Feelings conflict
And confusion is common
Spiraling heals over head
I lose focus altogether
A step out of place
Repercussions to come
You walk a thin line
Avoiding the gun
Bliss churns to sorrow
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Fingers pressed to your temples
You pray this wont last
"Bliss churns to sorrow"
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem.
cute and fun poem!
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