There was a time when you were inspiration incarnate.
There was a moment where every thought led back to you.
There was a period where I felt lost, abandoned, and alone.
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It was a difficult time for me, and I wanted it to be just as difficult for you.
I acted irrationally at times, and you fueled my writing flame like nothing ever had before.
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Today, you are the warm embrace I constantly search for.
Today, you are the subject of many-a-dream.
Today, you are a memory that I will always cherish.
Thank you.
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BrettNotGreg
-Thirty-something enigma with a wide spectrum of interests.
-Heavily anchored in poetry.
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Comments (3)
Well-wrought!
There is no debt, only reluctance. Don't care too much about things that don't belong to you. Let others go and also let yourself go
Very cool poem!!!