Rewind
I am listless
Thinking of the past
Another day of what ifs
How long will this last
So dependent on you
For my complete happiness
Now living in this world
Of utter ghastliness
Like a slow-mo video
Of my life once perfect
Lost and gone forever
All that is left is to reflect
Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©
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One can feel the pain.
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It is sad isn’t it? Maybe I need to be a little chirpier 😢
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Wherever your muse takes you!
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Yes! Exactly 🙂 Thanks Sadje 💕
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You’re welcome
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