It Is My Time Now

I'm sorry for
hurting you, 
sorry for not telling 
You what you want to hear…

I'm sorry for not
missing you, 
Promise to do that
in the next life... 

I'm sorry for not
mentioning you
to my friends…

I'm sorry for not 
saying your name in my sleep anymore 

‘Cause, I'm still getting over the hurt, 
the lies and frustrations, 

You played your part, 
you mastered the act...

Its my time now, 
Its my time to shine, 
Its my time to roll the dice, 
Its my time to play the ace...

Let’s see you try
and rule my life,
I am in CONTROL!!
And you?
Well, you are just a distant memory...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Dietrich Avatar
June 27, 2010 at 10:55 AM
You tell him!! I like this one, being firm! Nice seeing you today, Wilma. LUv, Andrea
Devonshire Avatar
June 27, 2010 at 8:35 AM
If this person lied and caused you frustration, Wilma, I don't think you should have to apologize. It's a sign of great strength when you are able to take control of your life again. Your sentiments are expressed sooo well! Love, Carolyn
Conway Avatar
June 26, 2010 at 9:00 AM
Wonderful way to take control! You have nothing to be sorry about!~Tirzah~
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