Poem.
Walking…
Walking …ever so slowly out the door
With these tears falling down my face
And my throat aching sore
Wishing…..for a happier fate
I turn around to see if you follow
You just sit there with those red watered down eyes
I know deep inside your heart is hollow
But you continue to hide
Will I ever see you again?
Time can only tell
I will sit here lost and broken
For I’m the reason for our farewell
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