As I Work It Through

Life has a way of working out, despite the pain you feel I thought that I had met the one, in truth he wasn’t real He had the right outer core and there were some nuggets held within But, when faced with certain situations, he held it all close in He didn’t want to share at all and kept my love at bay If I had to guess the cause, I truly could not say I sat for hours quietly and then would speak a word He’d look at me with shear disdain as if I was absurd It took

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