To be down
but on a cloud
Everyone whispers I should be proud.
I’m confused and don’t understand
how your so close
And never lend a hand.
We game years to each other
and now your with another.
Mistakes were made
and now I must pay
An eternal debt is where I am now
I pay everyday knowing I won’t stay
This world is killing me day after day.
My punishment is to be alone,
It seems fitting from all I know,
Worth more dead than alive
That is where I thrive.
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Author:
Lawrence Olivia (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Dealing with my feelings about once loved but easily forgotten.
- Category: Forgiveness
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