You rejected me as a child,
You filled me with ambition and when you left,
You filled me with happiness and when you left,
You filled me with a sense of wonder and when you left,
You filled me with hopes and when you left,
How could you look upon my face and see how fragile I was,
How could you take the wonder, the ambition, the hopes, the...happiness the feelings of safety,
Are you a motherless child or am I a childless mother?
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Through my eyes
PoetryThrough my eyes is a short poem collection about obsessive love and obsession and riding the wave of falling in love and falling out of love. Even if it's not returned.
