Moth to a Flame

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

I mean for real, what were they thinking, or not thinking; sad.

They should have asked,

a long time ago,

for me to be,

with them; and help.

But, they ignored me,

and, let me to be,

alone;

for so very long.

It's sad.

I am sad at them.

They don't care what will happen to me.


Submitted: October 22, 2020

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hullabaloo22

Very relatable, Doc, only probably in a very different way than you meant. Oh, and I care...
Excellent writing.

Thu, October 22nd, 2020 6:38pm

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