I am tired
… of walking alone
… of waiting you home
I am tired hoping for you to remember me on your own.
I am sad
… to think that again,
lies have been told.
… to feel that promises were broken.
I am sad to feel this loathsome.
I am hurt
… because things did
not unfold as it should.
… because people did
not stay as they have opted to.
I am hurt that time was never thought as essential as it
should have.
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