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Poem about the decision to hang on or let go? Its partly about finding independance.
Submitted:Aug 25, 2011 Reads: 18 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Harsh Realities
Is it true,
that you're too good for me?
It's so harsh, that you are, probably,
uninterested.
It's like I'm there
and then I'm vanished,
like I'm solid, then thin air.
Like cold and colder.
Young then older,
because you did or didn't
just walk by.
Copyright Sara Kehrer
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