Tuesday, 18 September 2018

Sick of being sad
fed up of being fraught,
bored of the same old dramas
desperately wanting more.

I lived on hope,
I loved in vain.
You couldn't come close
you wouldn't maintain.

The hurts cut deep,
the trust destroyed.
We talked, I thought,
You didn't listen.

Breaking free,
it's time to be.
I'll miss your smile....
But I missed me more.

June 2018  

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