Finding my own way

Just a little feel or the day..

Abandoned by the people I trusted,

So willing, so loving, so foolish

I have become too soft

I'm not as sharp as I once was

I'm not as quick

Not as witty

The constant belittling,

the constant insults

It's so clear to me now

I need to find my own path

Own my own,

Or I'll be lost forever.

The End

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