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Jun 2010
Consider this day one.
No more being walked all over.
No more being **** on.

Those unwanted, rejected, ignored
“I miss you” exclamations are no more.
Gone is the day I waited
For a message back saying I miss you too.

Oh you hurt?
Try not knowing. I guarantee my pain hurts worse.
Consider this my broken heart’s
Glorious ******* rebellion.

Oh yeah, and ******* and space.
The space you want from us,
Is a cover up
For the space you want from me.

You know I’ll respect you,
You know I’ll walk away.
I hope it’s been easier for you
Because lately babe, things can’t get much worse for me.

Just one ******* smile,
Or just one text message saying
“You’re on my mind”
From you, would have lifted my heart.
© 2009 Michael Plum
Michael
Written by
Michael  Roanoke
(Roanoke)   
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   Aspen
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