My Turn
Poem by: Holmesy
My turn
You need to step off, Take a back seat and get out of my way. I will not be your therapist or healer. I am not an angel and I never was.
You speak in such an appealing manner. The words do not match the actions; Listening to you is just a waste of breath and time. I want the hours back, the tears absorbed, The kindness reciprocated and the words to carry substance.
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