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November 22, 2007 by Gertrude
there is no hatred here
only hurt
my misconception of what was taking place
again in the dark
alone in my beliefs
wondering
but mostly knowing
that although I have been cut off
again
you still search me out…
it is unfair
yet just in your eyes
a blessing in disguise
that makes me so incredibly angry
don’t leave me a last note…
it takes away
from the sudden shut out
you two were looking for
as you walk together
not hating me
into your future.
Goodbye.
I was so naive to call you friend.
Wow. Did I write this or did YOU? Your poetry touches me, and we must be kindred spirits of some kind. You have the pain of an old soul, I feel it as I read. Keep getting it out, girl.