2009
10.27

For my broken heart.

I contend you are not my soul.

That might not be true

But the truth is mine to create.

You will no longer own me.

You will no longer

Occupy my thoughts.

My life is mine, not yours.

I wish you nothing but

The best.

May all your endeavors

Be blessed.

Just not by me.

You were cruel

And heartless.

And overrated.


© Andrea Stanton, 2009
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