Posted in Blog, Original Poetry, Writing

Not This Scene

A heavy hear,
racing mind,
tired soul,
what could be worse?

I’ve left many times,
but have never seen the faces.
Now I watch
and can’t bear this scene.

I feel it is not your time to go,
but now I stand aside
and wave goodbye.

A racing heart,
heavy mind,
I am torn inside.

Now it’s my turn to watch,
but I don’t like this scene.

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