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Consequent

I used to have a home

One that I can call my own

Until the day you took it away

There is nothing left to say

I never wanted to be apart

But no I can't see it

You are so selfish

And such a child

that you wont even realize the pain.

When I went with my weakness

I let it all go..

You used to be my comfort.

If I was your enemy would you treat me better?

But keep me in the dark, and stop wasting my time.

'I never been in such a lie........

I used to have a home

One that I can call my own

Until the day you took it away

There is nothing left to say

I never wanted to be apart

But no I can't see it

You are so selfish

And such a child

poem by Sita Cabrera
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