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Skeleton In the Closet

I have great anxiety, About the fear, That may arise, If you, I hear, But even worse, I fear the anger, Since I, you left, Just like a stranger, And far from it, Are you and I, Yet you did leave, Without a why, Just to come back, Though anger lingers, Suppressed resentment, A true harbinger, Did not deserve, I, an answer, You played your part, Wicked romancer, Went back and forth, Questioned the actions, That I did take, That were a faction, (I) Can't help but think, That your bitter past, With your so-called ex, Is why it didn't last, Your feelings for her, Were unresolved, And for me, I was left to solve, Now you want in, I've cut you out, To reach out for me, What's this all about? I heard your voicemail, Then pressed delete, A thing called karma, Will be your treat To grant me peace, And help me move on, I blocked your number, From calling my phone, Leave me alone, Just let me live, I needn't the answer, That you didn't give.(You did not give)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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