Running Out
I'm running out of the following:
Hope, Faith, Time.
I'm running out of
gifts, talents, miracles.
Waiting, just waiting for you.
Why do I put so much in
to you.
You who don't care.
So, I'm running on empty.
This is such nonsense.
This is such dispair.
Give back what you promised.
Give back something of
yourself.
So I can quit running out.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2016
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