Dear One (OctPoWriMo2015-Day 19)

Dear old friends, you sort of took who I was
Sigh...
Dear the ones who had so much to say, my confidence shattered
Thanks
Dear anyone who would listen, I'm slowly getting it back
Watch
Dear the ones who helped, it's all appreciated
Truth
Dear who I am, it's all up to you
Go
 

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  1. Siggi in Downeast MaineOctober 24, 2015 at 5:26 PM

    I really really like your poem..
    am at a loss with the description... will let this chill and mellow and give it another try.
    Peace and love

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