
I am sorry
If suddenly there is an empty space
Where once you found me
Reaching out across great distances
But I am disappearing
To a place where I cannot be
Hurt or touched or influenced any more
By your wanting
I am sorry
But maybe I am finally realising
I don’t want this
What ever dream it appears that you are
Trying to sell me
I am sick of being the mirror
For someone who cannot seem to find themselves
In anyone’s else’s eyes
Someone who asks so much of me
Don’t you see
I have given and cared for far too many years
That now I only long for this
Obscurity
And to find a way
To disappear
So sad and beautiful
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Thank you 🤗
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Sad but it also shows great strength to say this isn’t what you want, to remove yourself from being hurt or used. xx
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sometimes feeling obscure can make you feel safe………..very moving poem.
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So true and there is peace in aloneness behind the veil in touch with deeper source.
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Oh my goodness yes!
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This is so sad and so realistic
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💔💔💔
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