Have you ever had the scenes in your life play over and over until you are no longer fazed by them?
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I sit, unmoved, a face of stone
As you play what should be the role of a lifetime
Your objective; convince me of your love
For me
It would have been easy
I loved you with all my
Heart and my might
It was never enough
What more was expected?
Now the roles reverse
Your motivation; you stand on the verge
Of losing everything
Too late you realize I was all you needed
You call out for me in the night
I am cavalier, not persuaded
You pace the stage
Pleading, crying
A scene repeated all too often
Cliché
It no longer touches me
Merely echoes in the emptiness
©2011 – Andrea J. Shannon
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