Cynthia Wilson Poet I do not know?

In Thier Way

How quickly lives can change, when Living changes too, As You take a look
within the mirror, and you're no longer YOU!
One time I was happy, just my family by my side, Now it seems as if , i'm IN 
THIER WAY, They've pushed me far aside.
As I sit here crying, In this place All By MYSELF.And I listen to them living,  I'd
forgotten how that felt!
I miss being A Mother, Friend, And yet A Wife, When you cannot do as they do, 
YOU ARE "THE FORGOTTEN LIFE "!
I need the same as yesterday, inside I haven't changed, I sit and wonder what to 
do, " I AM IN THIER WAY " !
Should I walk away, Cry out loud, Should I try to Fight??  Would it all just be in 
vein, Because I'm out of sight?
Everybody needs someone, Whether sick or well, When you are The Forgotten 
One, It is  " A Living Hell "...
REMEMBER,  these few words, It might be you someday,
Treat everyone like they're  ALIVE....,  W hat if you were  "IN THIER WAY "  !!!!???

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