Another season passes,
without hearing from you.
I feel used, abused,
neglected.
All I ever did was to love you,
and my importance to you drifts
away like I was never there.
I have always been there
for you.
I am ignored, discarded.
I am always there for you.

12/27/2011

Author's Note: ... it hurts.....

Posted on 12/27/2011
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