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You're Thoughts

You said I was not deep enough

Compassion for me was so tough

Maybe I needed more lessons

To see what you felt in my depression

 

 

You're thoughts became my thoughts

Emotionally I was wrought

But alas, let me tell you my dear

You're visions were not seeminly clear!

 

I did show you all of me

Did you ever see, all I can be?

I suppose it doesn't matter

As the friendship is tattered

 

So many times I wish to phone

Tell you of what it is like to walk alone

But then again you already know this

Fortunatley this life is not blissful

 

Lessons are learnt

Your visions are burnt

It was far away from the truth

Thank goodness I still have my youth

 

So I, myself can move forward

Then I no longer need to feel awkward

I am , who I am

I shall never be ******

 

Hindsight, it was meant too be

I never would have learned to see

Within this I am so happy

Now I can go *****

 

I will always send you light and love

Asking the angels to bring you above

Now what last words shall I say

Being a seer was not this Day!

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carol-huizinga
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Published
Sep 5, 2016
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