— A Poem For Those Who Are Still Kind —
I hope you'll forgive for the way I have been
The delusions took over and for a second it was real
I was just so excited at the prospects, I forgot to check the facts
Don't mount your high horse just yet, Sir
I have painted ours flaws and took what is mine
Yours are on the table, so don't look at me
Where were you when I was still kind?
Where were you when I was still whole?
Where were you as I begged and graveled?
So small and meek, I cowered in the corner
Like a twig, it was then that my heart snapped
So Yes, I'll walk out that door
And no, I won't ever look back
You, Sir, deserve far less than that
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DF: Sep.26.23
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My Life In Poetry
Poetry25 poems all focused on the different relationships I've had. After each poem, they'd be a 1000 word or so story of the poem and who it was about.
