Some of the people I care most to leave me in the dust at times, and it is damaging. It hurts.
This is a haiku. Not traditional — not one that describes nature — rather deceived this idea, and revolved around emotion.
Again, people I am close to — which are few — I come to rely on, and at points, I feel most secure, it feels they leave abruptly, physically running away from me —
TWO HAIKU's
Watch me disobey
See me go places unsaid
Trust me, I promise
You once thought of me,
You thought I would go leave
But it is you now.
(C) Owen R Thornton
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